| Author: | Autumn Craig | ISBN: | 9782897282943 |
| Publisher: | Deltrionne Books | Publication: | April 29, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Osmora Inc. | Language: | English |
| Author: | Autumn Craig |
| ISBN: | 9782897282943 |
| Publisher: | Deltrionne Books |
| Publication: | April 29, 2014 |
| Imprint: | Osmora Inc. |
| Language: | English |
Rosarina realized that, deciding to avoid Duce and actually acting on it were two different things as she seemed to meet him everywhere. Finally, she gave up and just went with the flow.
“Why are you avoiding me?
“I’m not avoiding you. What ever gave you that idea? I don’t even know you to start with. So why would I be avoiding you?
“Why are you getting defensive? He asked.
“I am not!” replied Rosarina.
The smell of her perfume blended with Rosarina’s natural boby odour was driving Duce crazy. She had a small pointed and perfect nose. He looked into her eyes and he was bewitched. He had always wanted to see the color of her hair so he took off her cap and from there came tumbling a glorious waterfall of carrot colored hair. She had never looked so good before.
He just had to pass his fingers through its silkiness, while his other hand went to trace her shell shaped lips which were naturally pink and he was lost…
“ A gentleman will ask but when it comes to you, I am no gentleman,” Duce said, and then he brought his lips toward hers……
Rosarina realized that, deciding to avoid Duce and actually acting on it were two different things as she seemed to meet him everywhere. Finally, she gave up and just went with the flow.
“Why are you avoiding me?
“I’m not avoiding you. What ever gave you that idea? I don’t even know you to start with. So why would I be avoiding you?
“Why are you getting defensive? He asked.
“I am not!” replied Rosarina.
The smell of her perfume blended with Rosarina’s natural boby odour was driving Duce crazy. She had a small pointed and perfect nose. He looked into her eyes and he was bewitched. He had always wanted to see the color of her hair so he took off her cap and from there came tumbling a glorious waterfall of carrot colored hair. She had never looked so good before.
He just had to pass his fingers through its silkiness, while his other hand went to trace her shell shaped lips which were naturally pink and he was lost…
“ A gentleman will ask but when it comes to you, I am no gentleman,” Duce said, and then he brought his lips toward hers……
