Lather, Rinse, Repeat

by bornonhalloween

Freshly graduated from Cosmetology School, Bella takes a job in a health club beauty salon called Mystique. First days on the job can be so boring…until that perfect head of hair walks in! All drabble, All human

117. Chapter 117

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"I don't know if I can trust you," I huff. "You are one dangerous woman, Bella Swan."

Her palm slides gently up and down my shaft, a flick of the wrist starting the next motion as we negotiate.

Slide.

Flick.

Slide.

"Give me another chance," she begs, the alluring siren drawing me to the craggy shore.

Slide.

Flick.

Slide.

If she keeps this up, there won't be anything left to discuss. "Okay," I concede, fervently hoping my cock won't suffer the same fate as the decimated Pisa.

Her eyes crinkle with delight. "Don't worry, baby. I'll be gentle with you."

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A/N: Please don't decimate him, Bella!