Pillow Talk


She was still taunting me, things continued to sir, as I swallowed hard. From my back, I launch a half-hearted swing.

“Is that all you got?” she asked. I was caught up in watching her sway back and forth. I began thinking about nice and naughty things. So I wasn’t ready for the combination I received. From the expression on her face, I could see she was quite pleased with herself. Stupidly, I figured she was going to drop it and I could return to work, then…


Another well-placed hit to the head. The shit just got real …

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1 Response to Pillow Talk

  1. I loved the way those little battles always ended.

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