Her mouth dropped open, almost hitting the table as mortification tugged at her stomach. She turned and searched around just to be sure no one had heard. "You do not know that!" She counteracted and took a sip from her glass of water, her face and neck already turning red. "Oh yes, I do. Should I spill it out for you?" He asked, causing her to choke on her drink. "They are my perfect size and shape anyway!" Rosana coughed and dropped the glass immediately. Once again, she looked around to see if anyone had heard but there was no one. They were all alone in the eatery. "Just stop. You do not have to say that!" "What are you ashamed of, hmm? It is only the two of us here" He responded and picked up his glass of wine. "Besides, I would still say anything I want if the whole f*cking world gathered around us. They ought to know that I own everything about you" "Your hair, your eyes, your lips..." His voice deepened, turning grave. "Your pûssy and every juice dripping out of it. Everyt
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