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I came.Two times straight.

Just a glimpse at her wet hair,plump lips,calm face and 𝘮𝘢𝘺𝘣𝘦 her cleavage,gave me a hard on.
I had to press my head to wall and she didn't leave my head.I really cannot control myself most of time..I just wanna stay loyal to what we planned on.No matter it's fake.

𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘺 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘕𝘖𝘛 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭.

Second time even with my open eyes,i could see us in bathroom,kissing and touching,exploring each other's body.I blinked and her hands were around my neck and mine were around her waist.Our toes touching while our chests were pressed.Her blond hair was a mess under droplets of water and i traced it with my fingers.Another blink and kisses were wetting my lips as the hot water falling on my back.

𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦,𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥.𝘍𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘺 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘢𝘶𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘥
𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘪 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘵.𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴,𝘥𝘢𝘺𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘨𝘪𝘳𝘭𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘸𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘯𝘴.
𝘞𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴,𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵.

I groaned as i closed my eyes to welcome the dreams again.She literally has gotten me under her spell.I'm not this hard rock when i'm around her.She just makes me not to think about these stuff.I don't know how..

And fighting over thoughts,i swept my thumb over the pre-cum.

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶?𝘖𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦..𝘈𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘱𝘵𝘴 𝘺𝘰𝘶?𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢 𝘧𝘢𝘬𝘦,𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘣𝘰𝘺𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥?𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘶𝘪𝘭𝘵𝘪𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶?𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘧𝘶𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦?

I wish i could find the one who hurt her..

I did the unpleasant shit and came outta the bath,to see my room's lights on.Whole house seemed asleep,not just the girl in other side of corridor.
I went to check on her,and when handle turned quietly in my hand,i exhaled.

𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘵.
𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘦.
𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘪 𝘵𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳.

I opend the door slightly,to see the blanket on a little figure.Her hair was spread over the white-black pillow,her face barely visible.Only her eyes were possible to see.
They're closed,not pressed firmly.Every lash is locked in other one and she breathed slowly.

𝘎𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳.
𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘪𝘵 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘴 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢 𝘱𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘦.

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