Ella:
“Hmmmm...stop it James!” I tried discipling him to stop grazing my inner thighs but he wouldn’t listen, the stubborn brat that he was. His hands make it’s way past my soaking wet panty and beep beep beep, what the hell is that? I open my eyes to the loud alarm I had set at 6 am for work. It takes me a second to realise, I was in my house and not at the Four Seasons. Dreaming about James seriously!? I don’t believe myself at times!
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