"What are you?" I'm the Ghost of Paris, sweetness," I answered. "I haunt all the purtee gals in town. And you've attracted my attention." Well, I'm fl...ttered," she whispered. "But I'm a happily married woman." How happily married are you wearing this ugly tent to bed? When was the last time you and your husband got down and dirty." I gave him a handjob just this mornin'." That's it, a handjob? Shoot, you two have the hottest sex life I've ever heard of, sweetness." We didn't have time for. I’d shined the things for hours the other day, they were my inspection pair. He wrapped his arms around my waist and hauled me back towards the Porsche. I turned on him, claws, teeth, and swinging fists. ‘Ouch! You little–!’ It was obvious why he had that damned expert infantry badge and I was just a supply clerk. Fucking combat arms assholes. He wouldn’t get by without a fight, no matter how futile it was. He wrapped one heavy hand around my mouth and jerked me tightly against his body. No. More

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