Her family would exile Tania if Axe even grazed her with a fingertip.
Tania to Axe: “Why don’t I join you in that shower, sailor-boy? There are certain parts of you I’m dying to handle.”
Really self-explanatory: “Don’t need any foreplay,” Tania muttered. Axe chuckled. “Tough. I do.”
“Beast,” Tania muttered and nipped Axe’s nipple. If only she knew.
Have a terrific Tuesday!
Cheers,
Jianne