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FUCKED WITH NO RESTRAINT

Tyler leaned over the table, a lingering smile on his face as he watched Sophie. His glass of scotch was barely holding up in his child-like grip; one shake and it would slip from his hand.

He was losing it.

He was at the edge of it.

He didn't know what she was doing but it was working. Before now, Tyler didn't care about what women wore or didn't wear. Before now, he didn't care how they talked or how they drank. He didn't enjoy watching people, he loved being alone. Before now, Tyler never knew watching people talk could be oddly satisfying.

Well, till Sophie.

That was till Sophie because now he couldn't keep his eyes off her. Why had she worn the black dress? Had she known it would turn him on because it was certainly working that moment. His cock strained against his jeans as if to remind him that it was still alive.

He watched her red lips part as a cackle escaped her, shoulders quaking elegantly. When she laughed, all he could see was heaven. He watched each movement of her lips
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