[Aldo]
Despite the boiling weather, the house is relatively cool. An old house like this should’ve been boiling.
Dawn leads me down the hallway, her hand brushing mine just enough to make my skin prickle with anticipation.
Each step feels charged, her movements unhurried but filled with intent.
Her new room is quite cool. It’s also at the other end of the house, away from her mother.
The door barely clicks shut behind us before she grabs my bulge, her touch so sudden and greedy it ignites a fire low in my belly.
My hands travel up her tingling arms, her skin electric under my touch, the slight tremor beneath her flesh betraying her need.
Gooseflesh rises against my fingers as I yank her shirt up, exposing her chest in one swift motion. Her breathing quickens, her breasts heavin
