good girl

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Bella looked at me like I had spoken in a different language.

"how do i do that?"

"you'll figure it out."

she walked over to the showers and turned them on, and steam slowly filled the room.

"come here then," she said, confused why i hadn't followed her.

"i don't think you're getting it bell."

she walked back over, and grabbed me by the belt, pulling me towards the showers.

she kissed me passionately under the faucet.

we were drenched after ten seconds, but we didn't care.

my white t shirt had gone see through, and she began running her hand over my body.

her touch was delicate, but did so much to me.

i kept forgetting that she'd never really done this before, she'd never kissed a boy like this, never touched a boy like this.

i loved that.

we kept kissing, becoming more and more desperate for each other.

she was against the shower wall, legs wrapped around my waist, my hand on the base of her neck.

her breaths were fast and hot, i felt them against my neck and just the sound of her quiet moans made me hard.

i needed her.

i carried her over to a bench next to the and sat her in my lap.

i put my hand on her hip and pulled her closer to me.

she reached to take off my t shirt, but i stopped her.

"i'm not gonna give up that easy Bell."

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