04-15-2009, 09:04 AM
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His touch was bliss, his hands on her body urgent. And then he pulled away, swearing. Her brow furrowed and she sat up on her elbows, staring at him. "What do you mean you can't?" Her voice was a husky groan. Her body ached in places she hadn't payed attention to in ages. A sudden flash of memory came to her, and she remembered the male Jasper telling her the same thing. Anger filled her eyes as she sat staring at him. "Look, buddy, it ain't my fault you only fuck guys. You said you'd fuck me." She snorted, pulling to her feet unsteadilly as he drained another of his bottles. "Here's a bit of advice, pal. Don't start somethin you aint gonna finish."