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I’d never hurt Blair.
Fuck her until I come seeing stars? Yes.
Play pranks on her that make me laugh-cry? You bet.
Hold her all night and never want to let her go? Twice, I’ve done it because she’s the only woman for me.
But hurt her? I’d rather chop off my golden arm.
Trodding up the grand wooden staircase in this historic home, its traditional exterior hides its interior temptations. And though I’ve been no angel when it comes to sex, I met the woman who put me on my knees for it here.
Blair Monroe fucked me into a new man months ago, and I don’t know what to do with him. He’s hungry. He’s lost. He’s determined.
He’s desperate.
I’m a goddamn mess over her, and there’s only one way to survive it again. Just like we did in college, I need to make her my frenemy again because I won’t win loving her.
Winding past the second-floor showroom where I’ll never forget the night I ran into Blair again, I turn and wind my way to the third floor.
I never went up here.
And holy hell.
To my left is a long hallway at the top of the landing. Its polished, wooden floors are pristine. Its white walls gleaming. But the antique black door at the end of the hall hides secrets. You can sense it. I can hear it, too. Spanking flesh and moans fill the air.
“In here.”
But a voice beckons me into a third-floor parlor on my right. It’s full of black leather sex furniture and a swing and stools to watch or fuck.
And shit, I’m sweating even more because…
There she is.
Her beauty punches my heart every time.
Ivory legs crossed, sitting on a padded sex bench. Long raven hair, glamorously draped over one shoulder. Silver, enchanting eyes framed in thick, long lashes. Plump lips painted red like a siren. Curves I crave, ample breasts, and full hips bound tight in a French maid’s lingerie costume.
I stifle my sudden growl, my cock instantly rousing and hungry for her.
She knows that’s my kink.
Blair’s my kink.
“Good afternoon, Mr. Bronson.” But she sounds pissed and looks it, too. “Your text said you needed a wild favor from me, so here.” She tosses something. “It’s all you’ll score today.”
Of course, I do a basic catch. On instinct, my eyes radar-lock, my hands forming a diamond shape, soft and big, receiving the box flying into my grasp. I glance down at it.
Fleshlight Stamina Training Unit Lady
in Endurance Gold
Yep, we’re back in college, back to frenemies who want to fuck again.
Like when I got a voicemail saying I was “voted Bama’s best quarterback and won a crimson red Toyota.”
So, when I showed up on May fourth as instructed at the mall entrance for the press and gift, all I found by the glass door was a box with my name on it and a Star Wars toy Yoda doll painted crimson red.
“May the fourth be with you!” Blair jumped out of the bushes, snapping pics, dying of laughter.
