Chapter 21 Steamy Birthday Present

• Only because…when he said it, I thought of you doing it.” She trails her index finger from the hollow of her neck, down between her tits, all the way to her belly button. “I would love to watch you do that to me.
• “Drink liquor from your belly button?” Her face is flushed, as if shy, but she nods eagerly. “I don’t drink alcohol,Angel.”
• “I know.” She goes up on her toes and kisses my chin. “Forget I said anything. Even though it’s my birthday.”