Snacks And Dirty Type Things

1997 Words

Emma  I look down at the pic I just took, wondering if it's enough; I delete that one and pull my shirt up, biting it with my teeth and take another. That’s the one. I hit send and giggle. Hopefully that reminds him of his ‘later’ promise. I put my phone down and check out my boobs, giving them a squeeze. Damn...they’re hot! I’ve always loved my girls, but now they look like full grown women. I clip the n****e lightly with my nail and shiver. I clear my throat and look around, remembering I’m in the living room. I’m by myself but still....  I pull my shirt back down and decide to take a shower. It’s already getting dark outside, and I don’t know when Aldrick's coming home, so I may as well get ready for bed. I pull myself up from the couch, groaning as I grab my lower back. I look like I

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