/SUDDEN DEATH/Andrew Flynn pressed himself unashamedly against Sharon Raydor, his jeans feeling restrained in a certain place and his hands on their way under her soft sweater, the material feeling light between his fingers. They backed up into the wall just inside her front door, shadowed in from the bright light of the sun
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But soooo good at it too!
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