𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐯𝐞

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My lips still tingled from the kiss I shared with Carlene. I watched her get into bed, and shiver.

"Cold, princess?" I called out to her.

"Don't even think about it," she snapped.

"Think about what?" I asked, playing innocent.

"I'm not sharing this bed with you," she mumbled.

"Okay fine darling," I teased, taking my usual spot on the floor. I watched her shiver continuously.

I waited.

"Fine get your ass over here, but if you touch me I will make sure you never see the light of day," she said, finally caving. I smirked, took off my shirt, and crawled next to her.

"C'mere," I whispered. "Don't worry, we still hate each other," She hesitated. I grinned, knowing it was me who turned on the air conditioning.

"Fine," she agreed, removing the pillow blocking us. She tucked her head into my chest and I played with her silky hair.

I wrapped my hand around her waist, and breathed in her ear. My nose brushed her neck, and I craved having every part of her.

I ran the tip of my fingers all over her skin, itching to feel every curve.

She shivered almost as if she's never been touched before, and I felt the goosebumps rise on her arms.

"Relax, sweetheart," I told her on an exhale. "You like that?" I traced her thigh and her breath became shaky. My fingertips felt the rim of her underwear, and her eyes fluttered.

"Goodnight, princess," I breathed, my hand leaving her body. She whimpered as I pulled my hand away and I fell asleep.

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