Chapter 253: JOCKEYING FOR POSITION: VALERIE

Flynn wrapped his arm around my waist. With his other hand, he stroked the back of his fingers up my cheek in a tender gesture, "Were you testing me, Valerie?" he said in a playful tone, while his mouth curved into his beautiful sexy smile.

"Nope, I just wasn't getting into an argument with a fan that was so sure of herself. I figured it would be better to hear the word straight from the horse's mouth, rather than from the rider's."

Flynn squeezed my waist and pulled me flush into his chest in front of them, but spoke to me as if no one else was watching. "So you're the rider, eh? I like the sound of that. And, if I may say, you're a fucking awesome jockey. What do you say we practice some of those dirty cowgirl moves of yours? You've cock-teased me all day moving around in this sexy dress. It's been killing me wondering what's underneath." He flashed me his rock star grin, grabbed my ass with both hands, and pulled me tight against his erect cock.