章 37: | Deep Shit

𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 

Vanessa tilted her head, dark curls falling over her naked shoulder. "Who says I'm leaving?" She winked and slipped off the counter, sliding her body down against my cock. 

 I groaned. "Fuck, you're killing me, you know that?" 

 "Yet I'm the one needing a break?" She chuckled and walked down the hall. All I could do was keep my eyes glued to her naked ass, her hips swaying seductively. 

 "Minx," I called after her. 

 She glanced over her shoulder. "That makes you one lucky son of a bitch, then, Detective." 

 I tipped my beer in her direction. "Oh, I fucking know it." I took a large gulp while watching her until she disappeared around the corner. 

 "Fuck me," I muttered and rubbed the back of my neck. It was too damn insane, what was happening between us. It was more intense than I ever could have anticipated.