Chapter 982

• She stared at him hard, full of tension and desire, his thumb moving across her lips. She kissed it for a moment, then tried to entice him further by quickly, but softly biting it. She wanted more, though her gaze was still boring into him in what was supposed to look like defiance, or anger. He didn't seem to be fooled though, sliding his thumb back across her mouth again, then pushing it in. She glared again at him, sucking his thumb and briefly whimpering as she tasted cum again.
• Then, without another word, he smiled and turned, heading for his room and closing the door behind him. Part of her wanted to tell Beck then and there, but another wanted to go in and demand that the son of a bitch take care of her needs.
• The door opened before she could decide, though, and she looked up to see Beck standing there.