chapter 13

Mel withdrew her hands and sat back in her seat. It dawned on her then that he wasn't sick. His body had just reacted to the physical contact. He was human after all. But she was confused and happy at the e. She didn't think she was beautiful or sexy enough to get such a reaction from any guy, and definitely not Brenton Blackwood. She believed he was a guy with high taste. She glanced down at his dick area and her eyes widened. She could see a bulge, a very big bulge was evident beneath the thick material of his trousers. She looked away quickly, didn't want him to catch her ogling him. She was feeling funny down there too. She drew her thighs together, thinking it would help but it didn't. Because right then, she felt like spreading her thighs for whatever it was, to fill up her p*ssy. She was wet already. A sweat trickled down her chin and she wiped it away with the back of her hand. They remained that way until she seemed sane enough to face Brent. " Shall we go? " She asked. Br