Chapter sixty eight
David
This is the second time she's doing something like this. As tempting as it is.
"Is that part of the game?" I question and it almost comes out as a whisper. Though deep down my desire is for it not to be part of the game.
I don't want to repeat the question but yes, I'd like to have a taste of her.
Maybe if I knew what she tasted, this craziness would stop. Except that there's a catch to that.
What if she tastes so sweet that I would want to come back for more and more and more.
That could also be a dangerous game.
Good Lord.. I once told myself that this woman will be the end of me. She really will.
"It depends, David. What do you want? Do you want it to be part of the game? Or do you want it to be a real question?"
She doesn't give me the chance to give my response.
"Well,either way it's a real question." she mumbles softly and her voice has never been sexier than this.