Stephenson POV
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Blinking her eyes , she stares at me
With those blue coloured pure eyes
"I'm not looking at your crotch " she whispers as I loosen my grip
A small laugh escapes my throat as I lean back on the bed , stretching my arms
My state as never been so messy or dirty
But that's okay
My swollen hand and aching neck ,says it okay
"I'm sorry about yesterday" Penelope states
Her voice soft
I look up at her as she tries to get up
And I point my hand at her
Warning her not to and her body goes rigid as she nods at me, swallowing the lump in her throat as she brings her shaking hands ,pushing her long hair strands behind her ears
"I like it"
She gives me a confused look
"Like it when you stay , between my legs
Your a f*****g vision from there "
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