Jeremy has a reputation that precedes him.
It’s not good.
And now it’s going to rub off on me.
Good thing it involves…rubbing.
Seriously, this dude fucks everything in sight.
Models. Playboy bunnies. Actresses. Singers.
He’s got an appetite that’s ravenous.
I mean it doesn’t hurt that he’s so damn good looking.
God must have spent at least 2 of the 6 days just making him.
And now he wants me.
At first it’s just a touch.
Then it’s a taste.
Until soon, my legs are in the air.
And I’m moaning his name.
I’ve always loved him.
All the while being his best friend.
But now that he’s had me.
Is he going to keep me?
Or am I just a morning after pill he’s got to swallow?