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rning inside me, and I clutch hard to mny pajam
my thighs. Does that help the tingling feelings? No, it doesn't. It on
" He cal
It's almost like he's testing the sound against his tong
lling your own decisions, but I also know you are
think of at the moment is your hands all over me, grabbing m
you? He finally moves his gaze away from my thighs to meet mine and I forgot how to breathe for a damn whole sec
e's only an inch away from me, with him hovering over me. His breat
at this rate, he's caging me in his arms. I can feel his body heat surrou
eyes fall to my thighs, which are
they are almost rubb
e my face is as red as anything as I shuffle backwards to move a
s my eyes meet wi
pants down and have him fuck me against any surface, which brings m
m me so fast-as if a bolt of lightning had just struck him and I
sted irritates him so fucking much. Way to fucking go Abigail! On
'm-I'm sorry. Forget I ever suggested
mentioned that. I stammer stupidly, looking everywhere but at hi
best friend to help me explore my sexual desires? In which fucking world does that happen? And even if
his is not you?" I raise my gaze to meet Sinclair
I mentioned that.
haking my head and turning my back to him, tears pricking
ocating one and when it seems like he isn't ready to leave just yet, I slide down the mattress, laying on my side a
re plenty around that would?" Alvin's mocking tone resonates deep in my mind; bring
w, Sinclair. My bro
way fucking higher than my standard. Shame on yóu
a smile on and turning around to see Lucy running towards me. Her right
," She holds onto my shoulder, her head in a bowing position as she takes in fast d
o anything to find out why I'm sad or moody most often! I try to distract her so she will not discover