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His hands flipped my body over to lay against the bed. He mounted me, his hands scaled up my body and his right hand gripped my neck. I lifted up to kiss him, and my hands gripped his shirt, ripping it from his body. We moved in rhythm, like this was how it was supposed to be. Every breath, kiss, movement was in sync, and each moment grew intensity. Jayce kissed my neck, traveling down, kissing my entire body. His teeth gripped my shorts, slipping them off of my body and onto the floor. My breathing grew heavier, and I soon thought I was gasping for air when in reality I had finally been able to breathe. He slid my shirt off, and our bodies touched. His skin on mine was the epitome of the moment, and we suddenly pulled away from each other.
He breathed in and placed his hands on my thighs, and exhaled on my neck, "Are you sure about this?"
My breathing quickened and I moaned, "Yes."
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The Vacation Program (ReWrite)
RomansaWhen Autumn Brooks is taken to the psychiatrist office of Dr. Jayce Westbrooke, she is given the opportunity of a lifetime to participate in an experimental treatment for people with eating disorders and other mental illnesses. She willingly accepts...
