She drew a pitcher for a guy in mechanic’s coveralls, took his money, and then walked down the bar to my stool. “What can I get you? It’s happy ...our. Two of anything for the price of one.” “How about a coffee?” A flash of fear crossed her face and turned into a frown. “You a cop? Nobody comes in here and orders coffee, so you must be a cop.” “It’s not against the law to order coffee in a bar, is it?” “No, and you didn’t answer my question. Are you a cop or not?” I showed her my badge. “I knew. I waste no time letting my lips find the back of her neck and I can feel her shiver with anticipation. I begin kissing up and down her neck while my fingers massage her hip. The taste of her skin and the smell of her hair is intoxicating.My right hand wanders its way down her side to her hip and slowly both hands move beneath her shirt. My fingertips glide up her soft skin while pushing her shirt up and off of her, letting it drop to the floor. Bending down behind her, my lips find the small of. More

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