Chapter 10
Nathaniel had waited years for this moment to arrive. Now that a man ripe for the sucking stood before him, could he really go through with it?
In a word? Hell yeah! Well, that was two words, but who was counting? With all the blood surging toward his d**k it was a wonder Nathaniel could even count. He felt light-headed, but his prick was a powerhouse. It swelled a little more with every step he took in Mr. A’s direction.
Hannah was right: the agency picked an ace. In fact, Ace would make an excellent name for this stud. Nathaniel looked the guy up and down, but kept coming back to those bee-stung lips. They were pink and moist and, Jesus, Nathaniel was starting to wish he was the one getting a b*****b.
Hell, the night was young. Maybe he’d have it all!
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