He points to me, at a spot on the side of my neck and when he touches it it feels sore. POV: Eva
The group of men walk through the door with their cues, all joking about something
. She snatches it from my hands, greedy little fingers clutching it tightly.
. She walked breathless into the bedroom to try to clean up some of the mess and splash her face with water. Her hands wonder over the two men's head & torso's until her knees begin to buckle from the waves of pleasure
.
"What do you mean?"
"The way you're moving is unrealistic. "It's the best way to get a story done
. "
"Billy, wait
He points to me, at a spot on the side of my neck and when he touches it it feels sore. POV: Eva
The group of men walk through the door with their cues, all joking about something
. She snatches it from my hands, greedy little fingers clutching it tightly.
. She walked breathless into the bedroom to try to clean up some of the mess and splash her face with water. Her hands wonder over the two men's head & torso's until her knees begin to buckle from the waves of pleasure
.
"What do you mean?"
"The way you're moving is unrealistic. "It's the best way to get a story done
. "
"Billy, wait
He points to me, at a spot on the side of my neck and when he touches it it feels sore. POV: Eva
The group of men walk through the door with their cues, all joking about something
. She snatches it from my hands, greedy little fingers clutching it tightly.
. She walked breathless into the bedroom to try to clean up some of the mess and splash her face with water. Her hands wonder over the two men's head & torso's until her knees begin to buckle from the waves of pleasure
.
"What do you mean?"
"The way you're moving is unrealistic. "It's the best way to get a story done
. "
"Billy, wait
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