Feeling like I too may become part of the paint. But loving every fucking second of it. My pussy getting so damn wet when he snatched me by my hair an... pressed my ass to the front of his jeans. He was the only man I would let touch me that way. And I thought I might be crazy, that a part of me wanted to feel so weak beneath him. That I wanted nothing more than to submit to him. He talked to me so gentle, yet he wanted nothing more than to hear me whimper and gasp every time his hands wrapped. Her heart raced. ‘I had a wonderful time with you this week,’ Alan said in her ear. ‘I did, too.’ Marissa was trying to figure out how to say what she needed to. The palms of her hands started to sweat. ‘Listen . . . Alan . . . We need to—’ ‘Shhhhh . . .’ he stopped her. His voice was gentle and the look in his eyes hypnotic. ‘Not now. I know we need to talk . . . but . . .’ Marissa wanted to cry out or slap him or something. She was falling for him. A part of her wanted to know if he was worth. More

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