Adontis loomed over me and I felt his fingers at the hem of my sweater before hearing the sounds of tearing and ripping. He made things easy and just tore it off. There goes another shirt I had to throw out. He crawled over to the left side of my body and stopped; I think he was sitting beside me. I turned my head towards the left to see him unzipping his vest and tossing it on the bed. My eyebrows furrowed suspiciously.
“Is that necessary?” I asked. He leaned towards my line of sight so I could see his blank stare.
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Yes. I have to get close to you and there may be skin to skin contact. Now, would you like that rough vest scraping against your open wounds? Because I can put it back on if you’re into that kind of thing.”
He sounded so serious but I knew he was just being a sarcastic
