The Thing He Kills For

a hope he'd say ‘It's

oes it mean?” He asked. She let out a d

raised his eyebrows but she didn't feel intimidated by

d. “Oh, I see wha

ng by how the look in his eyes, sh

alked away. Jennifer smiled,

holding his

his shirt. Without hesitant,

are you

his." Jennifer re

here.” She rais

don

Go on.” He said.

, aren't you?” She a

husband,

he covered her mouth after reali

onded and she turned away. To

re like an order. She t

dress she was wearing. Slo

k it off. His eyes moved from

ked hi

d.” He says. Yes, she was wearing

er eyes to her face. She wi

to her but mos

asked as she was star

er. She walked aro

o it. Pullback shoulders.” He

od beh

” He touched her hips as he showe

steps walk.” He k

e touched her legs in a certain way th

and stood in

s and hip in a straight line.”

said and she took a fe

walked over to her and

rds himself. While doing that he started t

aned to her ear. “Feel your body, you must wa

whispered and he c

.” He said. She let

t flatter

ed woman when I see one.” He said and s

y, don't you understand?” he

ook it off. She roamed around feeling l

ped his

Clap

said and she wal

as she was trying to hand him his shirt back. He tried by all means to

onytail reveals a peaceful, beautiful face. Lidded black eyes, set graciously within their sockets.Fair skin graciously compliments her e

nough that Jennifer heard

t him back to reality and reminded him about last night. He blin

he pulled her closer to hi

he kiss. When she did, he ran his hands up o

nd they both knew, there's no stopping

gether over her head with his hand and gently pus

hite wine she was drinking. His mouth was all red from t

railed soft kisses up to her neck and he

t her neck, but he didn't stop his assault. He star

the both of them to reality a

ted