Evander/Havoc's P.O.V.
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~ A few months later ~
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"E-E-Evander," Bly moaned.
I covered her mouth with my hand as I drove into her again. The way I had her legs pinned up... she was practically folded in half. And that somehow made it hotter. f***k, this whole situation is hot.
I've got Blythe in the pantry of our house. The lights are off, and she's pinned to the door. My arms are hooked under her thighs and my hand's over her mouth, stifling her moans. And my co.ck is buried deep inside of her.
I couldn't help myself. Bly's been walking around all day in her little red dress. It's a bit more formal than her normal casual dresses. Which made sense considering we all attended Everly's
