"Where were you?" He asked in a low voice looking me straight in the eyes.
"I was with Madeline you know that, " I told him. "What's going on? I'm confused "
"You're a bit late aren't you?" he continues to taunt me, which was actually quite a turn on.
"I'm sorry, " I whispered as his face slowly inched closer to mine.
"Sorry isn't enough. " He smirked, eyeing my body which was just in my pajamas. "But maybe you could make it up to me?'
"Oh really?" I asked innocently, knowing what he was on about. "How would that be?"
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Dragostethis is smut. so yeah you know all the warnings and stuff :-)) oh and im @drews_bangs on twitter lol
