Copyright © 2008 Adrianne Brennan
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“You’re crazy,” he whispered in between trailing fevered kisses down her neck. “I hope we don’t get caught.”
“In Central Park past midnight?” Feeling bold due to wine and holiday spirits, Amanda reached for the bulge in Jesse’s pants. With a gentle hand she massaged his swollen member. Wow, he’s rock hard.
He uttered a low groan, his lips pressed against her neck, and Amanda smiled. They lay tucked away in trees and frozen bushes with snow falling around them, and she was doing her best to tempt him into having hot sex in the great outdoors.
Every Winter Solstice should be celebrated like this.
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