His kiss would
be the death of her.
"Oh, darling," his breath,
hot and moist against her ear.
"Yes, honey." She rubbed
her body against his. She was giving the performance of her life. Her hands
tightened on his broad shoulders, his soft hair just brushing her skin. She nibbled at his ear.
"Bedroom?" His voice was
tight.
Reaching down, she slipped her
fingers between his hard stomach and jeans, then pulled him by his belt
buckle. She kept the barest of distance
between their bodies while walking backwards.
The bedroom lay at the end of the hallway.
Once inside, their legs tangled and
they fell upon the blue satin quilt. His
hard erection pressing into her softness.
The bed quivered.
"Oh, baby." His fingers began unbuttoning her blouse.
A crack and a snap filled the air,
then there was air between her and the mattress. She didn't even have time to let out a scream
as the bed collapsed beneath them.
How is that for the beginning? Can you guess what happens next?
Have a great week.
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