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Day dreaming

To execute my wicked plan, I wore only my apron and a thong, nothing else. Let’s see how he is able to resist me? With my notebook on the counter and waiting for the chicken sauce to cook, I update my blog with the article I made about the Paris parade and with the photos taken by Emanuel. Of course, my credits go to Alice's review. When you have nothing to do on an airplane, a blog post is a solution.

My lasagna is almost finished when I hear the Porsche’s engine pull into the garage. My heart starts to pound and my hands sweat.

“Hi,” I greet him as soon as he enters the house and pauses still. I notice how his breath quickens as he watches me walk towards him.

“Are you testing my patience?” he asks, his face all serious, eyes glazed with lust.

“Maybe, let’s see if you’re able to have a conversation” I challenge him, rubbing myself, seductively dancing to the music.

“Challenge accepted” he says, his lips twitching to the side

“Hello, my beautiful.” His lips stick to mine, giving me t
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