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|Alexa|

I felt my heart race as he opened the door and pulled me in, locking the door. He grabbed me and pinned me to the door, his lips devouring mine.

I sighed deeply, feeling his lips on mine after all this time. His hand slowly moved down my face, tracing my jawline. His touch giving me goosebumps.

His slow touches making me eager and desperate.. I needed more, way more. I pushed him off me and quickly slapped him in the face. He looked back at me, confused but I slapped him again.. I needed him angry.

I slipped my wrestling top off and watched as he turned towards me, his eyes darker. He quickly walked to me and pressed me hard into the door, picking me up.

I moaned as he slammed his lips on mine, his hands squeezing my thighs. Our breathing and our movements the only sound in the room and the only sounds we needed to hear.