
I turned to the door. I always kept it ajar when expecting a client, to give the impression that I was open to whatever they needed to talk about. It was a subliminal thing.
Travis stood in the frame, his wide shoulders filling the space, the top of his head almost brushing the wood and his jawline holding a heavy sprinkle of black stubble.
Fuck, he should come with a warning. Hazard to the health of every female heart. He looked good enough to eat, or lick all over at the very least. Tasty.
“Knock, knock,” he said, slipping his gaze down my body.
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Oh, how yummy! Great hook! 🙂
Tasty is right! Yummy stuff, Lucy!
That’s a good reason to keep the door open.
MMMMMM….gotta love a man that is lickable! Nice hook!
Ohh, nice hook! Super hot 😉