31. Handcuffs

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Adriana Jensen ~•~ As Saint carried me to the bedroom, I dipped my head and placed a kiss on his neck. “Stop distracting me. I don’t want to drop you.” He scolded but I did it again. This time, I bit gently on the skin, not wanting it to break. In response, his palm came down on my ass. I gasped. “Saint!” He pushed the door to the bedroom open and entered, dropping me on the bed. We were both naked and I was more than ready to give my virginity to him when he suddenly paused. “I don’t have a condom. Do you have one?” “I’ve never had s*x, Saint,” I emphasized. “Oh, yeah.” He looked through the drawers next to the bed. “What kind of hotel doesn’t have some?” “Can we tell them to bring some up?” Saint shot me a deadpan look and I pouted. “Does that mean you won’t f**k me today?” “M

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