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CARSON

Ashley was showing up at my door regularly these days and it was driving me crazy.

The sweet kind of crazy.

I smiled and dragged her in before she said anything. Her body jammed against mine, causing my dick to harden with desire.

“Ummm, I met the maid on her way to your room. So I offered to call you.”

I smiled as I looked down at Ashley's lips. They looked rosy and inviting. I licked mine, drawing her attention. And as usual, she blinked repeatedly and looked away.

“And why was that?” I asked, my hand now on her boobs.

She looked confused, “why was what?”

Her voice was so low and seducing. She looked at me with rapt attention. But apparently, she was lost. Her eyes were clouded and I knew it was because I was fondling her boobs.

“Why did you offer to call me, instead of letting the maid do it?” I elaborated.

“Uhm…” she started, breathlessly, “I wanted to save her the stress of coming here.”

I held back the laugh that bubbled in my throat. She licked her lower lip nerv