“You wouldn’t.” he whispered, as a chill ran up his spine. “Now go.”
Ginger stood up slowly, and began to amble towards the door. Sex I’ll do it good, I promise.”
Ryan lowered his head, opening her arms so that he could get right down in her face, and said tersely, “Go home, now!”
Ginger sighed, pretending to give in once again, and as she moved further away from him, raising her behind up to sit on the coffee table, and Ryan released her. “Please don’t make me go.” she begged, almost crying. It was all so perfect that Ginger hated to spoil it, but she knew that it was a long way from the living room to the bedroom. She was waiting for him to say something, hoping that it wouldn’t be too soon. She checked her clothes one last time, then applied a little more gloss to her thick sensuous lips, before taking a deep breath, and knocking on the door. The way that he moaned, and caressed her body as she kissed him told her that he had wanted her for awhile too. He jerked his head back a little surprised, and then giggled a little before shoving her tongue into his mouth. “Whao Ginger!” he exclaimed, suddenly panting as he struggled with her. As soon as she’d turned around, he’d shifted his
