94: My Beautiful Mess

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XENIA The tension between us thickened the air around us as we walked back to my room. I’d never been as eager as I was to have anyone’s hands on me and my room suddenly felt like it was a million miles away. Holding hands the entire way was nowhere near enough and judging from our matching ragged breathing, he thought the same. As soon as I swiped my key card, he pushed the door open with a scary vigor and pulled me in before slamming it shut. He pressed me against the door, but even before my back touched it, his lips had reclaimed mine with a fiery passion. The hunger that rumbled through me scared me as he lifted me off the floor and I threw my legs around his waist. Again, I pushed my fingers into his hair, feeling a rush of excitement as he responded with a moan that was muffled

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