“I lie to myself all the time. But I never believe me.” ― S.E. Hinton
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(Vera)
I gasped. What the hell did he just say? I glared down at him as he chuckled, and I could feel the vibration of his laughter running along my body. His hands were warm on my back, and I could feel the length of his body, naked body, pressed against mine, creating delicious friction. My breasts, protected only by a flimsy dress and no bra, tingled and my n*****s pebbled. I was sure he could feel my tightening ni.pples against his chest.
My p*ssy turned wet, and I knew he could smell my arousal, when his jade eyes darkened until they became midnight black.
A soft moan begged to come out of my lips, as my body begged to rip his boxers away from him and finally, finally take him.
"What the hell were yo
