Yuri was slow to react, but as soon as she realized she was reading the novel, she jumped to her feet and tried to grab the book from her hand. She was no faster than Marc, who showed off his reflexes as he stepped back and raised the tome.
“«He drew my hip towards his with a dominant attitude, making me feel his excitement. My vagina quivered with desire, painfully empty...». Painfully empty,” he repeated, raising his eyebrows. This is very explicit, Miss Sandoval. Is it what you like to take to an important meeting?
"The condom man spoke 'just in case'," he grumbled, arms on hips. Give me the book.
“Why? Not that you would have written it. It is in the public domain, we all have the right to enjoy the prose of... Uma Howland. Wow, is this her? It reinforces my theory that women writers of this kind of novels have as a rule not to be attractive. Of course, it's a personal opinion, and it's not like it has to be a requirement, but i
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