Help Me

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"Aaron can you help me clip this?" I say, standing in front of the bathroom mirror.

Aaron appeared around the corner, and smiled when he saw me.

"Sure." He said, taking the necklace and bringing his hands on either side of my neck. His focus was apparent in his face, as he tried to open the clasp.

He finally clipped it,  then slid his hands off my shoulders, down my arms, then around my waist.

Making me giggle as he presses his soft lips on the back of my neck.

"Thank you love." I whisper.

"No problem." He mumbled, pressing another kiss on my neck. Curling his fingers in my shirt, as he showered me in hot kisses.

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