Chapter 8

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Andrew grabs my chin and pulls me in close to his mouth. He kisses me.
And kisses me.
And kisses me.

He kisses me to the point where I can't breathe.
This is really good cardio I think to myself.

As he keeps kissing me, I smile.

His mouth then moves to my cheek. Then other cheek.

Soon moving to my mouth once again and going for a second round.

As he moves below my mouth he pauses and says to put music on.

I'm about to speak and ask what to put on but he puts my finger over my mouth and shushes me.

I quickly throw on Cigarettes After Sex so we can get back to what we were doing.

He then goes back to my mouth and traces his lips down my chin to my neck, then lower neck. Stopping there he looks concerned.

"What's wrong?" I asked all concerned.
"Your shirt is on you, and I want it on the floor. Let's take it off." He says with a serious smile.

I pull off my shirt and feel his hands grab around my rib cage. It makes me shiver but then fills a warm feeling throughout my body.

His hands are so fucking huge, it's so hot. I want him to keep going now.

"The shirts off now" I smile. "You feel betted?"

"A lot better" he now says with a smirk.

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