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Want to make out some more before we go?” Jake’s tone is boyishly hopeful.
“Nope.”
His gaze turns devilish. “How about a blowjob?”
“Aw, I appreciate the offer, but I don’t have a penis.”

I love her

“Oh really? Was that a fake make-out?”
“This isn’t the real date,” he says sternly. “But we should probably schedule that. When are you free?”
“Never.”
“How about tomorrow?”
Back-to-back nights? Is he nuts? I don’t even do that with the people I date for real. “Wow. You’re dying to see me again, huh?”
“Yes,” he admits, and my heart betrays me by skipping a beat. “So.Tomorrow?”

You’re very sexy.” I echo her previous remark, my voice coming out hoarse.
She smirks. “I know.”
“And cocky.”
“That, too.”
“Guess that makes us two peas in a pod
Maybe. And that’s probably why we’d never work.”
“Work…what do you mean, work?”
“As a couple.”
My answering laugh is low, seductive.”Who says I want us to be a couple? Right now I want to see if there’s chemistry.”

Come on, don’t you want to find out?”
“Find out what?”
“If there’s sparks.”
“Sparks are overrated.”
“I disagree.” I lick my bottom lip, and her gaze tracks the movement of my tongue.
Brenna sighs. “You’re very sexy.”
I grin. “I know.”
“You’re very cocky.”
“I know that, too.”

What did you guys drink in Mulder’s study?”she says tersely.
“Cognac,” I admit.
“Remy Martin?”
“Hennessy, neat.”
“We’ll take two of those, please
When the waitress returns with two tumblers of cognac, I raise my glass to Brenna’s.
“Cheers,” I prompt.
After a beat of hesitation, she taps my glass with hers, “Cheers”
We drink, eyeing each other over the rims of our respective glasses.

Fuck me. I’m desperately hoping this night ends with a hookup. That’s why I asked for a real date, because I’m wildly attracted to her and want nothing more than to sleep with her. The last few times I’ve seen her, my body has responded on a primal level.

Let’s goooo

Theo Nilsson aka the defenseman on Oilers hockey team being impressed with Sugar Mama ! Iktrrrr

I hear a sharp intake of breath, and glance over to find Jake’s admiring gaze on me. “You clean up nice, Jensen,” he murmurs.

Right right *giggle giggle *

“You look weird,” Jake murmurs.
“Weird how?”
“You’re wearing lip gloss. And it’s pink.”
“So?”
“So I don’t like it,” he growls.
“You don’t? Oh no! Let me run home and choose a makeup palette that’s more to your liking!”
“Fine, disregard my opinion. But I dig the red lips. The pink ones aren’t doing it for me.”

Daddy likes the red lipstick 🫦🫦

I love Rupi Miller soo much 😭🤣😂

“Yes! She was wearing the cutest black dress with a white lace collar and really sweet heels, and he’s sitting on the couch in sweatpants, playing video games with Fitz. She took one look at him and screamed, ‘Upstairs! Now!’ You should have seen his face.”