Vixen

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Raine POV Drake looked so damn sexy in his suit. Suddenly it was difficult to keep my hands off of him. As I stared at him across from me, it was almost as though my hormones had gone into overdrive and a devil had taken control of me. I felt sexy, confident, and alluring as I watched the way he eyed me, his eyes filled with desire as he raked his gaze over me. It was like a challenge, one I couldn't resist, and now as I began to undo the zipper on his trousers in the limousine, I couldn't help but feel a sense of impudence, my hand grasping his shaft and carefully pulling it out as Drake let out a strangled moan. He was big, just as I remembered and my hand lightly circled the tip, gently squeezing and then stroking as he gaped at me. "Little vixen" he choked as I moved back to touch a

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