CHAPTER 2: PATRICK
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Finally, silence. Patrick didn’t want to talk about what he’d done with Vic’s baby sister, but he sure as s**t wasn’t going to let her forget that he’d made her come and he’d only used his hand. He would’ve made her scream, maybe even pass out, if he’d used his tongue or his d**k. He glanced at her and his mouth went dry, as the smug smile slipped from his face.
With one hand she was pulling her T-shirt tight across her glorious chest while the other hand brushed her breasts as if there was something caught on the cloth. He couldn’t pull his eyes away from the subtle movement of those lush t**s as they shimmied and bounced with each passing stroke of her fingers. He wanted to push her hand aside, raise that T-shirt and squeeze those breasts. The skin would b
