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I froze. She was literally asking if I wanted to have sex with her. Hell fucken yes. I smiled, as did she.
"Where?" I asked thinking of her favourite positions that would make her scream my name. I licked my lips.
"Bathroom?" I nodded and stood up, walking to the bathroom, motioning her to follow. She stepped into the bathroom behind me and I locked the door. I pinned her to the wall and kissed her feverishly. I slid my hand up her shirt and groped her breast, my other hand tangled
in her hair.
"Niall, I love it when you touch me."

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