CHAPTER THIRTY NINE GOOD KISSER

　　DAVIS

　　I tried to touch her but I restrained myself. That's Dahila Dustfinger!! The Dustfinger who will stop at nothing to get back at me. I told myself as I pushed my way into the room.

　　"Davis." She called slowly and seductively as she went over to the bed and sat down, right IN FRONT OF ME with her legs spread out.

　　"You look like you're going to pass out any moment." She snickered and damn! I found that snicker to be the sexiest thing I've ever heard in so many years.

　　"I bet you didn't think your ugly duckling could be this dangerous?" She was getting up and coming towards me again. That witch!

　　For the first time, I was scared of myself. I was scared of a woman. I was scared of Dustfinger.

　　My cheeks were so flushed. My trousers are so heavy. The pores of my skin are so sensitive and open for a sweet gentle touch.

　　My ears twitching, my eyes shining with pleasure, my chest getting bigger and larger, and my heart was beating wildly in my chest.