He stuck the pencil over his ear, looking unconvinced. "Mmm. What position would you be the most comfortable for you?" I couldn't say aloud the answers that popped into my head at that question, but the flush that spread across my face like wildfire gave me away. He caught his lower lip in his teeth, and I was sure it was to contain a laugh. Most comfortable position? What about with my head stuck under a pillow?
Tammara WebberErin and I spent four hours shopping for dresses and shoes Tuesday night. She was going all out in her intention to make Chaz regret any decision he'd made that didn't include worshipping at her feet.
Tammara WebberHe was in a slow-motion mood-one of my favorites, though it meant i'd be driven crazy before we were done.
Tammara WebberIโve come to ask how you do it. How you feel what I know youโre feeling and then walk away like that.
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