Tasting Black: White Stud Black Lady Interracial Erotica (Between Black and White #1)
It was a voice that was warm and slightly husky.
He offered Jori his hand, noting her hesitation. After looking at it like it was a live grenade, Jori regained some composure and hastily shook his hand. It was a large hand, slightly calloused with long thick fingers.
"Oh, hi. My name is Jori Carter. Thanks for the help," she replied nervously.
Brian saw right away that she wasn't wearing a wedding ring and he was relieved, but that didn't mean that she didn't have a boyfriend. He still felt good about the situation. Boyfriends could be serious or not, but when it came to married or engaged women, they were totally off limits.
He knew that she wasn't sure what to make of him. She didn't know him from Adam, but he took it as a good sign that she hadn't immediately sped down the the aisle, not that a woman has ever had that reaction to him before. Brian wasn't vain, but he knew that women were attracted to him.
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