himself.
While he was still stooped Chrissel went over to the washbasin and stood, positioning herself directly before him. His eyes ascended from her heels, up her long legs, slowly passing her curvy waist, upward to her chest until they came to a halt when they reached her warm brown eyes.
“So Thames, do you like this?
“Oh yes I am so impressed ….with this bathroom,” he replied sharply.
“So are you going to take this?” Chrissel engaged.
“I want this….house!” Thames replied while still trying to play it safe.
“ I am just dying for this man to take my fruit; I just want to be down there with him for the rest of the day. If he does not put out my fire I am going to seriously hurt him. He is already taken so I can’t be his queen – but who says I can’t be his princess? I wish his lungs could just inhale the strong steam of emotions that my body is just desperately waiting to exhale.” These thoughts vapored through her mind as she watched his cute lips trembled while he was looking up at her as he was still stooped at the cupboard below the washbasin.
“Shall we go to the bedroom now?” Those were the only words that Thames could utter after seeing the fierce look of desire and desperation in her deep brown eyes.
“Ok, come with me,” she said with a noticeable change in her tone and word per beat rate.
Thames became quite intrigued with her now husky voice as he discerned that she was now hoarse with emotions of passion and this turned out to be added aphrodisiac for him.
Chapter Seven
As Chrissel Headed attempted to open the door to the bedroom the keys fell to the ground. As she slouched over to retrieve the keys from the ground Thames stooped over stretched his hands a few centimeters from her thighs and retrieved the keys for her. She exhaled a sigh of intensity and fervor as an extreme vigor of energy caused condensation from her innermost core when their hands touched after Thames handed her the keys. She just had an allergy to this man which she just can't seem to cure. They stared at each other passionately while they both stooped before each other in the entrance to the bedroom; even there was no smoke there was enough fire between the two strangers.
'I need a shower to cool this steam off,” she said to herself. “He doesn't have a clue how hot I am for him, I want to be his slave, whatever he says, I will do.” Chrissel muttered to herself while biting her lips as she stared on the nonpoisonous lips of her target.
“ Shall we?” Thames asked.
“Oh sure!” she countered.
“....Shall we view the bedroom?” he clarified.
“Could this be all that this stupidly attractive fellow could ask for in this hour of desperation? I think I need to make my move if it even means that I have to hurt this bloke,” she muttered angrily to herself.
It became so obvious that she had gotten tired of the property inspection and wanted a lot more from the visit to the cabin at Pear River Drive.
“This king sized bed is of the finest quality furniture but I believe it would look a lot better over here where we can have better view of the blue lake – don't you think?” he asked as he lifted the outer feet of the bed and relocated it to his desired destination.
“OMG, look not only does he have a mesmerizing smile, he is strong; an ounce or length of that strength he is carrying could do me well right now. Oh just look at how comfortable he looks; I just wish I could join him in his king sized hay.” These thoughts flowed through Chrissel's head as she watched him sitting and testing the mattress on the huge lair.
As Chrissel observed his blue denim it became more than obvious that Thames had grown firm interest in her but he was just trying to play it safe as he
While he was still stooped Chrissel went over to the washbasin and stood, positioning herself directly before him. His eyes ascended from her heels, up her long legs, slowly passing her curvy waist, upward to her chest until they came to a halt when they reached her warm brown eyes.
“So Thames, do you like this?
“Oh yes I am so impressed ….with this bathroom,” he replied sharply.
“So are you going to take this?” Chrissel engaged.
“I want this….house!” Thames replied while still trying to play it safe.
“ I am just dying for this man to take my fruit; I just want to be down there with him for the rest of the day. If he does not put out my fire I am going to seriously hurt him. He is already taken so I can’t be his queen – but who says I can’t be his princess? I wish his lungs could just inhale the strong steam of emotions that my body is just desperately waiting to exhale.” These thoughts vapored through her mind as she watched his cute lips trembled while he was looking up at her as he was still stooped at the cupboard below the washbasin.
“Shall we go to the bedroom now?” Those were the only words that Thames could utter after seeing the fierce look of desire and desperation in her deep brown eyes.
“Ok, come with me,” she said with a noticeable change in her tone and word per beat rate.
Thames became quite intrigued with her now husky voice as he discerned that she was now hoarse with emotions of passion and this turned out to be added aphrodisiac for him.
Chapter Seven
As Chrissel Headed attempted to open the door to the bedroom the keys fell to the ground. As she slouched over to retrieve the keys from the ground Thames stooped over stretched his hands a few centimeters from her thighs and retrieved the keys for her. She exhaled a sigh of intensity and fervor as an extreme vigor of energy caused condensation from her innermost core when their hands touched after Thames handed her the keys. She just had an allergy to this man which she just can't seem to cure. They stared at each other passionately while they both stooped before each other in the entrance to the bedroom; even there was no smoke there was enough fire between the two strangers.
'I need a shower to cool this steam off,” she said to herself. “He doesn't have a clue how hot I am for him, I want to be his slave, whatever he says, I will do.” Chrissel muttered to herself while biting her lips as she stared on the nonpoisonous lips of her target.
“ Shall we?” Thames asked.
“Oh sure!” she countered.
“....Shall we view the bedroom?” he clarified.
“Could this be all that this stupidly attractive fellow could ask for in this hour of desperation? I think I need to make my move if it even means that I have to hurt this bloke,” she muttered angrily to herself.
It became so obvious that she had gotten tired of the property inspection and wanted a lot more from the visit to the cabin at Pear River Drive.
“This king sized bed is of the finest quality furniture but I believe it would look a lot better over here where we can have better view of the blue lake – don't you think?” he asked as he lifted the outer feet of the bed and relocated it to his desired destination.
“OMG, look not only does he have a mesmerizing smile, he is strong; an ounce or length of that strength he is carrying could do me well right now. Oh just look at how comfortable he looks; I just wish I could join him in his king sized hay.” These thoughts flowed through Chrissel's head as she watched him sitting and testing the mattress on the huge lair.
As Chrissel observed his blue denim it became more than obvious that Thames had grown firm interest in her but he was just trying to play it safe as he
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