I never thought I’d see her here — on my bed, flustered, yet still choosing to stay. You know you drive me crazy, right? I whispered, as my finger traced along her thigh. She flinched, but didn’t pull away. If you don’t want me to kiss you, say so now. Silence. Then her lips met mine, and every restrained desire broke free. The good girl was whispering my name now. And I’d never wanted anyone this much before.
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