"Please, Michael," you begged through flushed cheeks, and broken, open-mouthed kisses. "You can have me, right now."
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You would admit that Mike looked cute in his uniform, but tonight, watching him button the button-down shirt was like dipping your body in ice-cold water in the middle of winter.
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