Bad Guys Finish Fast & Good Guys Finish Last
"Bad Guys Finish Fast & Good Guys Finish Last"
A sexy lady with a fire inside has two men as different as dusk and dawn entering her life. Both men are sexy without a doubt. One has a hint of spice and dangerous pride to the manor born; while the other has a gentle heart so warm and confidence that has a cool charm.
Will she choose lust or will she choose love? Maybe, it’s destiny that gives her that fateful shove.
Out of a person’s hands they sometimes have little control on how the play of their destiny is cast in “Bad Guys Finish Fast & Good Guys Finish Last”.
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Nodding slightly, Tiberius slid into the booth next to her, “What could tickle your fancy, Miranda?”
Miranda’s fancy wasn’t a mystery at all, “Something I can get my hands around” Hem of blue silk rose with the motion of legs atop one another slowly, “My legs around”, As she added to the theory of arousal, “My mouth around”.
Nail polish in the color of beige upon her fingernails glided over her bare knee, as she decided to expose to him a little bit more about that appetite she had, “Mmm, I always love a big, fat eggroll in my mouth”.
His hunger collided with hers, as he eagerly replied, “As well you should, my dear. As well you should”.
Before the zipper of his pants’ burst, Preston snapped his fingers and waved over some of the staff to take their order. He’d been a customer at Pearl Dragon for over a decade and the staff knew him well. After some food and further conversation, Tiberius made his move on Miranda.
Taking a final swallow of wine, he placed the glass down and looked her over once more before saying another word, “Night’s still young”.
Woman who was fifteen years his junior couldn’t hold her tart tongue in reply, “As am I”.
“We can be at my place in under ten minutes, Miranda” Curling right hand around mouth of that glass, his index, middle and ring finger began tapping against it in a slow pattern, “If you’re up to it”.
Miranda placed left hand on the table in front of her and snickered, “I should turn that question around on you, Tiberius. Are you able to be up for me?”
“Let’s go and we’ll see” Preston stood up and held his hand out for her to take. Tiberius’ maroon Jaguar XJ6 made a b-line back to his flat.
Brass key turned lock and both entered his sanctum of black and gold décor. Medium sized front room with a wet bar of marble and brass was situated to the left side of the room. To the right was an open kitchen with a wall of black and white tiles in diagonal design. In the middle of the room was an octagonal carpet with black and white lion design.
As for the two bedrooms in the rear of this flat, one was smaller than the other; which made the master suite the larger place of pleasure for the owner of this location.
Seated on the dark blue sofa, Miranda’s neck craned a bit to see the outline of a darkened bedroom down the hallway, as he went behind the bar, clasped two glasses from a shelf and poured himself a drink.
“I’ll have whatever you’re having, Mr. Preston”, She sat back a bit on that sofa, as her right arm lifted slightly and rested atop its’ head.
Seeing her behavior of comfort in an unfamiliar locale, he said what was foremost on his mind, “Well, that is going to be you” Taking a gulp of liquid from his glass and placing it down onto bar, he poured some gin and took it over to his guest, “…after some Gin”.
Motioning off the sofa, Miranda met him a few feet in the middle of the room and took the glass from his hand slowly, “Thanks”, She took a few sips and gently began circling fingers around the mouth of that glass, “So, am I going to get the full tour of this place, or not?”
Smile broadened across his face, as did an apt word to this seductress in blue, “Abso-fucking-lutely”.
Taking glass from her hand, he put it onto the bar and approached for a first kiss. Mouths merged, as his hands grabbed her ass and gave it a firm smack of contentment.
“My, my”, Miranda moaned, as her ass felt that stinging, “I guess your nickname fits you, Tiger”.
