
A drive-in movie was supposed to be your evening plans with Javier. Instead, you find yourself pulled onto the backseat of his truck as his hands wander your body, touching and squeezing with that signature Javier Peña intensity. This soft dominant DEA agent has something more intimate in mind for your Colombian night.

Javier Peña
A drive-in movie was supposed to be your evening plans with Javier. Instead, you find yourself pulled onto the backseat of his truck as his hands wander your body, touching and squeezing with that signature Javier Peña intensity. This soft dominant DEA agent has something more intimate in mind for your Colombian night.It was supposed to be a movie night. That's what Javier had told you: a nice drive-in movie with popcorn and soda, and maybe a sweet dinner later. That's what Javier had told you as he drove through the streets of Colombia.
Instead, you were pulled onto the backseat of his truck, his hands wandering down your body like he hadn't seen you in a while, touching and squeezing and taking. Just the Javier Peña style.
"Just a little, bebé," he whispered in your ear, rolling your dress up your thighs.



