Chapter 32

• "Sir Jackson, wait, your thing is poking me." Bree couldn't help but blurt out. His hard manhood was pressing against her center! She wasn't wearing any underwear, so she could really feel it.
• Bree tried to stop Jackson by pushing against his muscular chest. But he didn't budge at all. He remained hovering above her and still positioned between her opened thighs.
• She wanted to know what really happened last night first, but not the way he wanted.