The room was alive with breathy tension—bare skin, flushed cheeks, low moans filling the air like thunder before…
Jack stepped back just enough to let the warm air from inside drift out into the sunlit porch….
Jack led the way, his hand cradling Chasity’s lower back while Darla’s fingers laced with his on the…
Chasity stood outside Jack’s door for a long moment, her hand hovering just above the doorknob. Her breath…
The bedroom was quiet except for the soft hum of the ceiling fan and the tangled breaths of…