LXXXIV

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I love her lips,
Velvety and smooth,
Soft.
Click.
I pull my mouth from hers and glance towards the door.
"Who's there," I call out, my voice wavering.
"Maddie sit down," Adalie says tugging on the hem of my shirt.
"No one's there."
Click.
"There it is!" I say.
"Do you hear that sound?"
Adalie shakes her head.
"Maddie I don't hear anything.
Sit down."
I tentatively sit down.
"It's probably just the heating vent," she says.
I nod.
She gently eases her lips onto mine again.
Click.
I try to ignore the noise.
It's probably the heating anyways.
Click.

A/n: Uh oh

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