Chapter 18

• Jonathan waited at the end of the bed as Jennifer stood up, standing a little awkwardly as she stripped off his shirt, and threw him a shy look, laying on his bed, stiff.
• “Good girl, Jennifer,” he spoke softly, taking off his shirt, and her eyes followed him, and he didn’t miss the way she rubbed her thighs together at watching him.
• Gosh, she was so pretty. Such a small and pretty thing, so horny and just waiting for him to help her through it.