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"I don't know how the summers are out East, but in the South they're definitely short term— it lasts all of June and July that's it..." her shoulders shrugged as she looked down at his handsomely structured face, often times she despised straddling men, they seemed to always complain about the weight she carried, however this was no problem at all for Dave since he was a muscular individual; Very toned and defined making it easy to notice through clothing, especially the white t-shirts and tanks he sported for comfort,
Her dainty hands descended toward his rippling stoned abs, whatever his workout routine was it did him justice she thought to herself, those thoughts were soon interrupted by his chilled hands gracing the inner areas of her voluptuous thighs, she shivered immediately at his gentle touch,
"2 months is all we need ma, what's good with you?"
"Have you not thought of the consequences?" she knitted her thick and bushy brows together "Someone could get their feelings hurt, and I refuse for it to be me, truly Dave these things never work out," he could hear the hesitation within her voice, yet he persisted knowing that she wanted this just as bad as he did
"As long as we both agree that this is just some summer fling type shit, we should be straight Trin," allowing his tongue to slowly glide across his already moistened bottom lip, and sinking those perfect pearly whites into it only deepened his attraction for her— she shifted her posture underneath the tantalizing gaze, unable to resist the urges of wanting to explore at least the surface; he's a masterpiece of a man,
She blushed unintentionally while covering her face, which was decorated with billions of freckles, along with the rest of her curvy being— at first she couldn't stand them, but Dave adored everything about her especially the freckles, except he referred to them as skin sprinkles always evoking laughter out of her every time he mentioned it, "I really like hanging out with you," she admits as he smirked agreeing that he enjoyed her company as well "... let's do this, let's enjoy one another's company until summer is over,"
Finally agreeing upon the terms, she laid down against his chest while burying her face into the crook of his ink infested neck, they found comfort within each other and internally wished that this could last for more than a summer— but Dave's home was back in New York, he was only visiting an old friend and happened to run across Trinity during the process,
His strong arms secured her frame, "If I'm fucking with you then it's just you, overstood?"
