Silent Night

It had been a throwaway comment when she was talking about fucking him in a secluded corner of a party without making a sound. "There's no way, you could keep quiet." He teased, "Plus, I love it when you're noisy." "I so could, but you couldn't" The fact was that now that he'd said she couldn't, she HAD to prove that she could and he couldn't. The email had been simple. "Eight O'Clock at mine

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