Chapter 79
Theodore brown POV
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I stretch my shoulders purposefully, but her fingers dig into my skin as she tries to get me still for a minute.
“Again, how old are you?” I question her, as I feel her cold hands tracing down my back!
And I feel her nails rubbing against my skin, as she tries to write something on my back.
“Old enough to be naked next to you. Now guess what I'm writing” she insists, again. Even though I thought I had made it clear to her that I wasn't up for these games. Who plays these games anyway?
“We could have played these games when we were young. Now, I am not up for it. You have missed your chances. So suck it up and sleep.” I speak out, trying to get her to bed. But something about her tonight is different, she feels liberated. She came in drunk, well,
