She was sure he could feel her heart pounding and sense her inexperience. She closed her eyes, and the possibility of being caught by someone—anyone—dissipated as she focused on the pleasure he was giving her." Slightly startled, Carissa turns when she hears my voice. She didn't expect to hear my voice at the gas pump behind her. If she is staring, she certainly don't remember. Tall broad shoulders, with short gray hair and dark eyes crinkling to bit of mirth around the corners. Mid fifties she thought, perhaps a bit older. A sophasticted man, but it's the mischievous look that always...
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