"So do I stop looking?" Royce asked."Who were you planning to see next?" I asked."My plan was to head over to the construction site on Terrell street. I am told one of Sarah's friends had a pimp I knew from back in the day," Royce said."Do I need to tell you to just say no?" I asked."Geeze that is so cornie, but thanks," he suggested. "So do I come back now or go on to the construction site where the girls are working?" Go on over to the site, but stay out of trouble," I demanded."How much trouble can I get into, I'm unarmed," he said."My dad says the only unarmed man it the on who has had them amputated. It you have your arms, there are always weapons available," I suggested."Yeah so I have heard from him," he said.He called again after the interview all out of breath. "I'm on my way back to the office and I think we are going to be getting a visit from the cops. I want to get your car back to you just in case. Plus of course it would be better to be with my lawyer, when they come to. David made sure the door to his room was locked, and then he turned to Arabella who was now standing with her back to him looking at the bed. He walked up behind her, putting his arms around her waist and leaned down to kiss the back of her neck.Arabella moaned and tilted her head to the side, offering her neck to his hot mouth. David pulled her long brown hair aside and kissed her neck again as his hands moved up to the laced bodice around her waist. He began to unlace the outer garment and Arabella's breath quickened in excitement.He continued to kiss her neck as he worked, each kiss eliciting a new and more impassioned moan from her. When he had unlaced the constricting garment, he peeled it back off her shoulders and tossed it to one corner of the room, leaving her with only the white linen off-the-shoulder chemise that she wore under the bodice. His hands moved over her breasts and he felt the hard points poking the palms of his hands. He moved a bit lower and cupped the soft.
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