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❝ 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒄𝒌
𝒐𝒇 𝒎𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒌 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒖𝒑,
𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉
𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑰 𝒆𝒓𝒖𝒑𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒗𝒐𝒍𝒄𝒂𝒏𝒐 𝒂𝒏𝒅
𝒄𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 ❞

𝑵𝒆-𝒀𝒐

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Warning: this chapter contains sexual content.



R I O



Turns out my hopes for a repeat of last night have gone completely out of the window.

Thea crashed about twenty minutes ago, her head resting against the head rest while she sleeps soundly.

She looks so fucking good tonight. She looks good all the time, but tonight just did something to me. I had single handedly the biggest hard-on while we were in the restaurant and it was killing me that I couldn't relieve it.

She caught me shaking my leg which was a little embarrassing I'm not going to lie, but I had to do something otherwise I would've pulled her into the restroom and took her against the sink.

Thea knew exactly what she was doing when she chose to wear that tight fitted, short silk dress. She looks fucking amazing in it nonetheless.

I knew she was getting jealous with the waitress earlier. I don't know why because she's stunning. Everyone else can see it, it's just sad that she doesn't.

It's rare that you meet someone like Thea. She's not only gorgeous, but she's funny and witty, friendly, adorably cute when she's embarrassed, loyal, she stands up for herself and her friends, and she's so unbelievably selfless.

She's so accepting and has this care free personality which seems so draw people in. I know it's definitely drawn me in anyway.

The guys love her too. Jacey has become her new bff, Brody talks about her all the time, Sienna treats her like a sister and even Kayin has taken a liking to her.

I pull up to my house and park the car on the driveway, getting out and opening the front door before walking back to the car to get sleeping beauty.

Opening her door, I reach across her and unfasten her seatbelt before placing one hand behind her back and the other under her thighs.

"Alright, come on baby." I mumble as I pick her up from the seat, kicking the door closed with my foot.

I lock it and walk into the house, closing the front door behind me. Thea stirs a little in my arms but doesn't awaken, remaining content and deep in her sleep.

I carry her up the stairs and into my bedroom before carefully placing her on the bed. Her long brunette hair falls onto the pillow and her lips part a little as they release a faint whimper before she adjusts her position.

I stand beside the bed, trying to work out whether or not to undress her. Is that too personal?

Maybe I should just leave her in the dress. But what if she gets uncomfortable in her sleep?

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