Twenty Two

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I fiddle with the object in my jacket pocket, waiting in the lounge for Phil, my phone in my free hand. "Whatcha playing with?" I jump in shock and see him leaning on the door frame. "Nothing, you look cute." I compliment walking to him. He runs his hands up my chest. "Just cute?" I look at him, grabbing his hand. "Don't make me tempted, Phil." I growl and kiss him deeply. He grips the collar of my jacket. "Can't we?" He begs and I almost give in. Almost.

I roll my eyes playfully. "Phil.." He shoves his hands in his pockets. (Normally for once) He drops his head and sighs. "Right. Sorry my hormones are raging." I capture his ear in my mouth and suck. He moans and clutches me. "Maybe later, I am off today.." I run my fingers down his body and he shivers. I get turned on of the thought of him reacting like this under me.

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After dinner I take him to the park. It's perfectly quiet and it's about sunset. I feel my heart rate pick up and I grip the square object tightly.

It's just about time.

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