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Chapter seven,
initials beginning in b.l.
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The towel wrapped around her entire body, her entire body was sore from last night activities with her boyfriend, as she had quite accidentally stumbled onto her feet when she has attempted to get out of bed, her boyfriend had ultimately helped her up who was just a bit chuckling only to earn a smack in the chest for finding it humorous.
"You weren't complaining last night, sweetheart. . ." He chuckled against her ear, that given her butterflies as he had pressed a soft kiss on the top of her head, "Better yet, you were actually screaming my name when I did that thing with my —" He teased her.
"Woah. . . my moms home already, she might be listening. . ." She attempted to shush him only for him to whisper it into her ear as that had made her face flush red including her ears, whispering into his ear, "But, you can always do that, again with your tongue. But, later tonight. . . I have to get ready for work, right now." She pressed a gentle kiss on his lips, that made him smile, all while he helped her head towards the bathroom to prepare for her morning.
The smile has never once left her face as she recalled last night activities, he had made her feel so comfortable last night, and was patience with her. A part of her was just so disappointed that she couldn't even see his body because of her disability, but he had simply reassured her that she was able to roam her hands around his entire body, and he had never once made her feel uncomfortable.
"I can't even see your body, Chad. It's going to be so fucking awkward. . ." She had sadly mumbled out, "Maybe we shouldn't, it'll spare my damn embarrassment." She attempted to give up.
He had placed his hands on her face cheeks and caressing her skin, "Nothing is going to be awkward, Citlali. . . ." He had gently grabbed her hands and instantly placed them onto his stomach, and had began to drag her hands up and down, "I've got you, sweetheart. I don't ever want you to feel uncomfortable around me, I love you, we can take this slow until you are ready." He reassured her.
She had managed to thrown on some comfortable clothes for today, brushing her hair with her comb only to be interrupted by her phone ringing, "Damn it." She placed her hairbrush onto the bathroom counter, placing her hand on her bathroom doorknob, and had made a beeline to her room.
She instantly grabbed her phone and answering it assuming it was her boss from work, "Good-morning, Sarah." She cheerily said, but her face instantly paled at what she heard, as it wasn't her boss.
