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. It's just something she can't believe. There's no way the one guy that gets her excited over a f

t her. One she's returning with a few of her shy ones because she can't even find it in her to be disgusted at the revelation. The guy is her cousin but that's the least of her

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s lightly press against hers as well and she looked up at him and he's looking back at he

worker. His gorgeous green eyes scanned his empty plate before pushing it to the side. Alicia swallowed, picking at her food but all she could think of was the texts they shared, did they me

he's in. How does someone, a complete stranger she's been sexting all summer show up at her house and claim they're cousins. It just sounds stupid but her mother

er mother so his side profile is practically making her want to purr if she could. She exhales, jamming her legs together for no reason whatsoever but she feels hot.

body and that sweatpants really doesn't hide a little of his dick print. She wants to feel disgust for being this way, for acting so stupidly horny for someone she's related to but it doesn't come, it's just not coming

oman says and walks up the stairs to her room. Once her door shuts, there's a heavy silence surrounding the two adults in the room. It's obviously an aw

nce at him and he's already looking back at her. She can just feel the heat from his body. The way their surroundings is so quiet and it's just the low sound of their breathing in the room. Alicia wants to say something, she wants more explanation. She wa

g in front of her, both of his hands resting at the side of the counter an

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ice prick at something inside her, the sheer urge to feel her body buzz with desire when he speaks more to her. She meets his eyes briefly and turns to stare at the space between their bodies, she doesn't like the s

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looks really good with it. He's so attractive and it's impossible for her legs not to feel like jelly when ins

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e's nervous because she just wishes he's not the one. She doesn't want the o

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g up the stairs to make sure her mum isn't magically there, star

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el different unexplainable things at once. She doesn't like that her hands are glued to her sides when she just wants to reach out and grab him and confirm if it's really true. If what he said over the phone one tim

at it's me? Tell m

Ughmm..'' She's shy. She thought she could say it the way she always

e thing I don't want is you not being able to say what you want. I want the Alicia over the texts we shared, the Alicia I got during the summer. How do you want me to prove I've bee

know when she's tugging at the end of his shirt, pulling him close until their chests are touching and she sucks her bo

u ignore me