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.”

must know it’s either this

“What?”

doesn’t it? It’s either this or move in with me, and I figured that you would be too skittish to move in with me, so I picked this.

want me to move in

does that sound

just … you

not above getting what I

“Then why blackmail me?”

haven’t noticed, Faye, you’re skittish, like really fucking, run the other way

a smile dance across

draw her close. “And I won’t have you any other way, but you will take this

going to make

spending a lot of time here.” Letting go

plenty of

watch as the white fabric falls to the floor. Flicking the catch of the bra and releasing those juicy tits is next, and they spill out exactly as they were supposed to, filling my

she doesn’t make a move

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

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

been waiting to take her, to make her mine. It has been a couple of weeks since she

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