XII: Back to Being Strangers

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I cursed inwardly, the sight of her catching me, causing my erect c*** to soften in a matter of seconds. She stood frozen, hand still gripping the knob.  I wanted to stop, but the evil part of me wants to ignore it. "Do you mind? I'm kind of busy." I told her in an annoyed voice and she finally snapped out of her shock.  She wrinkled her nose before a look of pure disgust crossed her face and it annoyed the hell out of me because that was not the emotion I wanted to see. "You're such a pig." she told me before she closed the door behind her.  I felt kisses trailing down my body, but I'm no longer in the mood for it. "Stop." I ordered her before tucking myself back in my pants.  "Aw, why not? We can always do it in your room?" she flirted, but I'm already walking away from her to fix my

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