Chapter 18 Making Love To His Lips
- I’m soaking through the black uniform tights just thinking about it. Needing it.
- In a flash, I remember he’s ticked off. Right. He crooks his blunt finger at me, a clear demand to come here.
- “Do you let him order you around like that?” Jade asks, handing a drink off to one of the men who are seemingly fascinated by my body. Why? Do I look so different than Jade or anyone else?