Adriana Jensen
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“What are you up to this time?”
It was cold out but as always, fashion came first. I was wearing a dress and Saint took advantage of that, bunching it up so he could trace my slit through my panties.
He chuckled. “How are you playing games when you’re this wet?”
I shrugged. “Maybe, I just like the chase.”
“You like the chase?” He asked to confirm and I nodded.
Saint took a step back and his eyes ran up and down my body once. His eyes were dark, almost predatory. He opened his mouth to speak, but before he could say anything, I ran.
The door was still open and I heard them start to close before I heard his slow footsteps behind me. He wasn’t running. I had never been good at sports and he was taller than I was so it wasn’t surprising that he only had to walk to ca
