❝You feel so good, 𝐌𝐬. 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧.❞ He moans in my ear before arching me on his desk.
I tried to keep my moans at a minimum, but he felt incredible as he was pummeling me from behind.
❝I can't get enough of you,❞ he groans, the erotic symphonies o...
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𝐒𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐡𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞
𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐍 had finally met up with Nicole, the both of them catching up in Quinn's living room, snuggled up with blankets early Sunday afternoon.
Since Quinn was fired from Ridgewood Elementary, she had barely been in contact with Nicole, but that was also due to her existential crisis happening at the same exact time, her life unintentionally blowing up in her face.
So ideally, they had a lot of catching up to do.
Nicole was doing amazing and not trying to keep Quinn in the hot seat for too long at a time, especially after Quinn had just spilled everything about Jordan and her past, and how she and Robin seemed to have a lot in common.
"And then remember Ms. Daughtry? Yeah well supposedly she was caught with the principal's son!"
"What?!" Quinn's mouth fell wide open.
"Yes! Her stepson that goes right to the University around here, what's the name?" Nicole began to squint, trying to recall.
"The one that's going under review to become an Ivy League?" Quinn's eyebrows raised damn near to her hairline, surprised that it was even possible.
"Yes! Even though I doubt that's going to happen, the boy is on the football team and everything. She got caught picking up from practice."
"Oh wow..." Quinn was more than shocked. "She's the definition of a damn cougar! Is she not like- 35?" She gawked, taking a sip of her iced green tea.
Their gossip continued, all the way until they came full circle, Quinn's relationship coming back into play.
"So, I never asked but," Nicole started, turning her body towards Quinn, getting weirdly giggly.
"But what?"
"How's the sex?"
Quinn started to choke on air, startled both by her question and the instant indecent memories that pressed play in her brain, one of the most recent being last night.
Ignacio had come home in the early evening, about an hour after Quinn had gotten home from getting a full-body, deep-tissue massage.
Quinn had been returned to Ignacio's home by their personal driver, and she was a bit too relaxed to go home so quickly-- she also wanted to see her man before she left back to her place.
Quinn had just gotten off the phone with Andrés, making sure that he gave Sebastian the right amount of food. He kept going on and on about how if he ate anymore he'd turn into a panther overnight.
Dramatic.
While lounging around in only a tiny tank top and a pair of undies, Quinn didn't realize that Ignacio would be waltzing through the door any minute.
