We were stuck in here for an hour arguing; it was torture!”
“Oh, I quite enjoyed our verbal…..sparring.” he pushed himself off the handrail, closing the distance between them with a step. Wasting no time, he reached between them, hiking her skirt up around her waist only to find that she was not wearing any panties. Xxx “I can’t believe this is happening to us, AGAIN,” she grumbled. He was impossible to work with, withheld information until he deemed it relevant, and was constantly criticizing her wardrobe, her hairstyle, and her ability as an FBI agent. Wanting to bring her, her lowered his hand between them, rubbing her clit vigorously until he felt her tighten around him, crying out his name. “There is something rather…..heated about the way you look when you’re trying to hand me my balls on a platter.” he continued softly, “Though I’m sure
