Work Her Last Nerve (Part II)

Brenda sat in the garden, texting on her phone. Placing her nose in the air, she called over her shoulder, “You know I can sense you, right?”

Fontaine let out a chuckle. “Yeah, which is why I’m assuming you’re dressed the way you are.” Pure amusement found his face as he looked at the long sheet th...

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