Lokisdottir: iamvictor-roth: Lokisdottir: iamvictor-roth: Victor looked a little…
Lokisdottir: iamvictor-roth: Victor looked a little sheepish before he righted the…
Victor looked a little sheepish before he righted the shoulder of her shirt, kissed her soundly right below her ear then stood up. There was a twinkle in his eye as…
Victor followed her closely past the gate and stood directly behind Summer and breathed into her neck. “I’d love for you to show me, Summer.”
“Greedy,” she riposted easily. “Have a little patience.” Grinning, she pushed up on her toes just enough to whack Victor on the chin. “I’m not a headrest, darlin’.”