River:
Is that your defense?
Sutton:
Yep, is it working?
River:
Not really. More so when we got home, and you literally undressed me as soon as we closed the door and . . . well you know what happened.
Sutton:
I didn’t see you complaining while I had your cock in my mouth.
River:
No one is complaining here. I just want to state for the record that you enjoyed the closet as much as I did.
Sutton:
It was good.
River:
No, it was fucking great. You should come to the bar, we can use the closet again during my break.
Sutton:
Or . . . I head back home to work and later when you arrive, we use a bed.
River:
Really, you’re bailing on me for work… I don’t know how to feel about it. But tell me, what will you be working on?
Sutton:
The mystery thriller where I kill a character who looks a lot like you.
River:
Huh . . . I thought you’d start a romance with a character who fucks as great as me. You could use a line or two from last night.
Sutton:
Really? Which ones?
River:
Make me come with your tongue, River, I need your mouth, now!
Sutton:
I don’t know if that’s a good line, but I will confess that you’re good with … well, everything.Tongue, hands . . . cock. Ten out of ten stars recommended.
River:
I would give you a hundred out of a ten, but let’s not get sidetracked. I remember this line: I love how your dick feels in my hands.