‘And next year …’ He crooked an eyebrow at Toni. ‘How about somebody else getting a chance to buy you, for real this time?’
‘Maybe,’ she said, grinning. The thought sent a warm pulse through her sex. Somebody else purchasing her for the night? Perhaps somebody she didn’t know? Maybe more than one of them? She gave her hips a little squirm, enjoying the tingle of trepidation and arousal, and looked up at her husband, wondering if he realised how much the thought excited her.
‘Maybe,’ growled Ray. ‘We’ll see.’
Touched
Ashley Hind
I cannot touch her because she is too flawless and beautiful. To do so would painfully reignite the embers of my still glowing desire. Just the slightest contact could rekindle the burning torment of all my days, the empty agony of my unrequited love. I cannot touch her because she isn’t even quite half my age – not just young enough to be my daughter but also in reality my own daughter’s best friend. Not just my daughter’s best friend but eldest daughter of my
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