Page 70 of In Their Hearts
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I send him a picture of my black thong hanging from my finger. I’ve never been so bold, but I can’t help it with him.
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I remember a pair being ripped off you.
How could I forget?
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God, that night in the hotel feels like ages ago, but it really wasn’t. Shit, this is making me horny now.
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I miss your taste.
I know your pussy misses me and my cock.
Prove it.
Grant’s already working on the problem you caused.
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The next ding is a photo of Grant’s mouth full of Clay’s dick. Damn. Panties ruined again.
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Now I need to take care of my problem…
I wish we were there to help with that.
Good thing I still have a full box of toys to try.
Are you going to be a naughty girl and try more than one at the same time?
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Now there’s an idea, but I'm pretty sure I’m not quite up for that challenge yet. He doesn’t need to know that, though.
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Maybe.
You’ll never know
Fuck Jo!
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It’s like I can hear him coming. Good. Power from a distance is a heady thing, but now I really am fucking horny.
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See you tomorrow.
Don’t think I’ll forget about this conversation. We are not done talking.
