Alone At Last

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"I've been holding myself back for a long time since you've been seeing logan.. And I can't do this anymore." He says to me.

I look at the desperate yet adorable man standing in from of me. I slowly walk towards him and move my hand up his arm. I don't want to blow this moment.

"Oh, you have? I mean I don't know who's a better kisser, you or logan?" I playfully ask.

"Please don't say that, I'm way better than that doche bag."

He pulls me by my waist, our bodies touching. He puts his hand behind my ear around my neck. He started off slow. He the progressed, slipping his tongue into my mouth.

His mouth tasted like mint. "Jump" he whispered.
As my legs wrapped around his waist. He lifted my shirt over my head leaving me in jeans and a black lace bra. He started at me as he broke our kiss. "Your so beautiful."

My phone vibrated in my back pocket, he took my phone and threw it on the bed. He laid me down on the bed and hovered between my legs. He left trials of kisses down my neck to my belly. I giggled. I'm not used to be sensual, I'm goofy and silly most the time.

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As we continued someone kept banging on the door. Cameron got so annoyed he got off me and opened the door. It was logan.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 15, 2015 ⏰

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