I looked up into his face for a moment but his expression was unreadable. I tucked my head into his shoulder and swayed with him. It was only a moment...that I got away with this calmer, sweeter dance. Almost immediately his hands found my waist again and he rocked his knee between my legs. The friction of our dance parted my skirt again, and the feeling of the rough denim of his pants against my bare skin was intoxicating. I could feel myself begin to rock myself against his thigh, almost. Giselle was mercenary in how and where she touched and kissed Frieda. The frizzy haired Canadian had freckles across her cheeks and onto her shoulders. She kicked her hips as Giselle’s fingers parted Frieda’s sex.It was a beautiful scene. Owen almost forgot he was on the phone.“She just sold them something! Goddamn harpy has her bitches with her and--”“Cool down, Tamara. Them? Bitches? How many women are you stalking?”“Three?” she seethed. “Jewel and her identical twin sluts.”“Goddammit. Twins?. More

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