Taste of Pleasure

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Kylie pushed her books away when her phone rang, Mister flashed on the screen. She snatched it off the table and swiped to answer. “Hello.” Her voice was breathy, like a giddy school girl seeing her crush. She left his place less than twelve hours ago, but she wanted more.

“Hello little miss. Do you want to get lunch?”

“I thought we were taking things slow.”