Want It Wicked – Teaser

Want It Wicked – Teaser

Want It Wicked – Teaser He was well-charred toast… Oh, Jesus. It was Iris. Sittin’ dead ahead, in the phenomenal flesh. I blinked, licking dry lips. Right. Fuckin’. There. In. Front. Of. Me. Here we go… Yet another sign the man upstairs has A.J. on his shit...
Teaser – Need It Now

Teaser – Need It Now

He was bewitched…   “Hiya, Tommy!” Fuck. Me. Running… Sweating like a sonofabitch, I stood with a big-ass box in my hands, staring down over the top of it at Bebe’s firm little tits, shoved in a tight, checked dress. Clear, skinny straps with bows on top held...