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just as he used his knees to force her legs apart. “Tell me where the brownies are, sweetheart,” he said in his most seductive voice.
                ‘T-there aren’t any brownies,” she said, trying one last time to save the sweet morsels.
                “Are you sure?” he asked, placing the head of his erection right where she needed it.
                “No?” she said, not really able to focus as she tried to shift back and force him to enter her, but the stubborn bastard only chuckled as he moved back.
                “I know they’re in the closet, Zoe. I can smell them,” he practically purred in her ear and if he hadn’t been a Bradford, that would’ve truly frightened her. “Tell me where you hid them and I’ll give you what you want,” he said, pressing a kiss against the shell of her ear as he pushed the tip inside, but didn’t go any further. “Tell me.”
                “I-If I tell you,” she said, knowing that she would never get to that closet before him, “will you promise not to ask where I got them from?”
                She felt him go still above her and for a moment she feared that she’d overplayed her hand, but when she felt him slowly slide inside, she knew that she had him. “Will you keep me well supplied?”
                “Yes,” she said, damn near sighing with relief since the forty percent discount Amanda promised her was going to save her quite a bit of money.
                She gasped as he slid the rest of the way inside her. “Then I promise not to ask you where you’re getting them from.”
                “They’re in the kids’ old diaper bag in the bottom of the closet.” She barely got the last word out before she suddenly found her hands free and felt him leave her. A split second later she heard the closet door bang open, the sound of rummaging and barely a second after that, he was back on the bed, sitting next to her with a large brownie in his hand.
                “Oh my god, that is a good brownie, woman,” he said, closing his eyes in ecstasy as he devoured the brownie with-
                “I wanted that one,” she said with a slight pout as she shifted onto her knees to glare at the bastard devouring the fudge brownie with buttercream frosting.
                With a wicked grin, he wrapped his free arm around her waist and pulled her close until she had no other choice but to straddle his lap. Once she was there, he wasted no time getting back inside her, this time making sure that she took every last inch. The same time that she felt the pad of his thumb press down on her clit, he held the brownie up to her lips.
                “The first bite is free, sweetheart,” he said, moving his thumb over her clit. “But the second bite is going to cost you.”
                “They’re my brownies,” she felt obligated to point out even as she shifted her hips and slowly rode him the way that she knew would drive him crazy.
                “And if you’d told me about them, I would have shared them with you,” he said, pulling the brownie away and taking a huge bite out of it before he added, “but not now, sweetheart. Now you’re going to have to earn my forgiveness even if it takes all night.”

A Trip to the Grocery Store
     

A Trip to the Grocery Store Part I
                  “You’re expelling my children?” Trevor asked, sure that he’d misheard the man shifting nervously across from him.
                  “Well,” Principal Anderson started only to pause as he noticeably swallowed, “not exactly.”
                  “Then they can return?” Trevor asked slowly, wondering when the man was going to start making sense.
                  “Yes,” Principal Anderson said with obvious relief as he nodded enthusiastically. “Just not for a