Chapter Twenty six
Hunter P.O.V Air hitched in mythroat at the sight of her as she came down the stairs in her skin tight jeans and top that showed a little of her milky flesh. her outfit showed of er figure perfectly and at the sight aln I felt my d**k twitch and had to look away to calm myself down. Ive always had an obsessed with her. She’s been in my dreams, constantly at the back of my mind ever since I met her when she was 15. I felt disgusted with myself at first for even thinking of her as anything other then a friend. So many times I wanted to act on my feelings. Every summer when she would come to ours it would get harder and harder not to touch her, hold her, to kiss those rosy pink plush lips that she used to bite when she was thinking hard. But I had to let her have a chance at a normal life.
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