f**k! I can’t control my hormones

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It’s been two days since we arrived in Hawaii and it’s been amazing so far. I don’t even think I want to go back home. We spend most of our time on the beach but tonight we decided to shuffle things a little bit. We are going to a club. I finished getting ready, I wore a black chase-desire one-shoulder mini dress with matching heels, I stretch my hair and then apply an ash glitter eyeshadow, nude lipstick, and a touch of mascara. "You look hot," Richie says standing at the door. I look at him through the mirror and I respond with a smile. He smirks and the second he approaches me, he hugs me from behind and buries his head against my shoulder. "I don’t think It’s a good idea to let you go out wearing this outfit." He huskily says against my neck "Why is that?" I ask "It makes me craz

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