Chapter 22
Carl I stood frozen in the kitchen, breathing hard, trying to control the heat, I could feel my hardened erection, if I haven’t yelled at her to go to bed, I fear I’d have done what I will regret. I clenched my tie in my fist, the exact one she held around her finger, I could still feel her breath on my face, still feel her finger, how her eyes fell to my mouth. My whole body burned. I cursed viciously and threw my tie across the room. She was going to destroy me, and she was only two days from turning eighteen. I couldn’t sleep. Every time I closed my eyes I saw her standing too close to me, her fingers wrapped around my tie, and that bold look in her eyes. I am twelve years older than her, but she still tempt me so. I paced the room like a madman, trying to shake her from my head
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