Mistress Jorja
The 8th Deadly Sin
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Miss Burke.
“Behave yourselves,” I murmured to the pair entangled on the car hood as I blew them a kiss. Turning on my heel I looked at Zeke for a moment.
“Lock the door? Why ever would you want to do a thing like that? Am I unworthy of being shown off like I deserve?”
Snapping my fingers in the most degradingly superior manner I could, I started back across the parking lot without waiting for him. Pushing open the door into the chilly air-conditioning, I held it while I waited impatiently for Zeke.
“Behave yourselves,” I murmured to the pair entangled on the car hood as I blew them a kiss. Turning on my heel I looked at Zeke for a moment.
“Lock the door? Why ever would you want to do a thing like that? Am I unworthy of being shown off like I deserve?”
Snapping my fingers in the most degradingly superior manner I could, I started back across the parking lot without waiting for him. Pushing open the door into the chilly air-conditioning, I held it while I waited impatiently for Zeke.