The car doors thunked closed. Bianca buckled her seatbelt as I pressed the start button, a brief bellow from mufflers echoing loudly in the enclosed g...rage. Pressing a remote, the garage door responded and started to roll up.Despite knowing better, I had to ask. "Bianca, what took you thirty-five minutes to get ready? You're wearing the same clothes." You don't like it?" she asked."Like what?" I thoughtlessly asked, immediately wishing I could take it back.She actually pouted and went silent,. I knew she knew I was there. But she wouldn't turn around. I leaned my shoulder against the door frame and watched her move around the kitchen. She wore the shortest skirt she had, the tightest tank top that was in her drawer. Her movements were fluid. I had turned on the music she liked to make love to. She wore the outfit she was sure would tempt me. I pushed off the frame, silently stepping behind her. Her breath caught, the pulse in her neck fluttering wildly. My hands gripped her hips, my. More

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