She rose. I'll just go get the wine.I'm not interested in wine.She walked away, tossed a glance over her shoulder. You will be. When I start licking it off you.
J.D. Robb
She rose. I'll just go get the wine.I'm not interested in wine.She walked away, tossed a glance over her shoulder. You will be. When I start licking it off you.