She was at once immersed in the feel, the smell and the taste of him as his lips explored hers. An intense heat spread through her lower abdomen and s...mething deep within her loosened and melted, seeping slowly into her knickers. Her body went rigid at the thought that she was actually wetting herself at this of all moments, but John’s fingers stroking the side of her face pulled her back into the bliss of the present and all else was forgotten. The next thing she knew he was parting his lips. Yasmin took a sip of her coffee—leaned back in her chair—smiled at the two young women sitting across the table from her."Okay, am I supposed to guess what you two were talking about before I came over?" she said, obviously amused, and fighting to stifle a laugh."No Mother... !" Maricar said. Turning toward Eileen, she said with a sarcastic little giggle. "Eileen, you are about to meet the real Yasmin. I should warn you, my mother is one of the original members of the Wicked Wives Club." I knew. More

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