Virgin for Sale

Chapter 33

She doesn’t take the keys.

“I can’t take this.”

“Don’t you love the apartment?”

“It’s beautiful.”

“Well, I think you’re beautiful, and I want to give you things.”

Still, she doesn’t take them.

“I already own this place. I bought it for you.”

“I can’t take it. I’m sorry.”

“Why not?”

“Because I already live in an apartment that I can afford. The rent is more than reasonable.”

“Damn it, Faye. I don’t care. Don’t you understand that? I’m right here, right now. This is for you. This is what boyfriends do.”

“No, they don’t.”

if you must know it’s either this

“What?”

in with me, and I figured that you would be too skittish to move in with me, so I picked this.

to

sound

you blackmailed me

not above getting what I want. Your job was secure

“Then why blackmail me?”

Faye, you’re skittish, like really fucking, run the

smile dance across her

“And I won’t have you any other

going to make

be spending a lot of time here.” Letting go of her hands, I unbutton her jacket, pushing it off her

have plenty of

those juicy tits is next, and they spill out exactly as they were supposed to, filling my hands, and I lean forward, taking a bite

room, but she doesn’t make a

sofa. She’s wearing a thong today, and I trace across the fabric, teasing her tight little asshole as I do. Caressing down the crack of her ass, I spread her cheeks wide, giving each cheek a nice little

sound is sweet music, especially when I stroke through her pussy and

to make her mine. It has been a couple of weeks since she got

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