Chapter 20

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Simon P.O.V

Letting out a sigh, I tighten my hold around something, burying my face into the sheets.

They smell clean and fresh.

Light pours into the room, so I open my eyes from the unexpected brightness. My room is never this sunny, even if it's only six. When my eyes open after being crusted together from sleep, I'm met with someone's cute sleeping face.

Andrea.

Her head is nestled into my chest and arm fold. Her breath tickles the blonde fine hairs on my arm, I smile.I note her bed-hair, sprawled across the mattress, some tucked under her head. She twitches, nuzzling closer into my hold. I wrap my arm around  her back, pressing my fingers into the oversized dress, feeling the warmth underneath.

This is amazing, getting to sleep with my girlfriend.

I've slept with my past ones, but they weren't the 'spooning for hours' type. It was sex, make out on the couch, more sex, sleep, and sneak out before their parents come home. Sure we tried making out on the couch yesterday, but that ended with funny terminology and me falling fast asleep.

There hasn't been a time when I was the reason we stopped making out. Andrea was even willing to continue after we stopped because she moaned a little. She doesn't know how freaking hot it is nor how other girls moan like cows.

Andrea's is innocent and sexy. Superb combination.

My hand rests on her lower back, inching to a stop. I glance to her.

 She's sleeping.

She wouldn't notice if I touched her butt, would she?

My hand moves unconsciously closer, reaching the middle of her plump bum in no time. I can make out the line, separating each cheek, curving to the end of her bum. I run my hand back and forth, then grip it lightly into my palm. It fills my hand, pushing into the gaps between each finger.

This is great.

My hand wanders down to the dip where her butt meets her thigh, rubbing over the dent. It's like there's a line.She's so soft. I feel myself harden, my shorts tighten uncomfortably in the front.

I'm just touching her butt and got this excited? Wow. Will I always have to feel like a pervert when I get like this?

Touching butt signifies a relationship.

"Ugh." Andrea groans, shocking me to remove my groping hand.

She doesn't say anything, turns around, her back facing me with her ass to my front.

Oh no.

"Andrea?" I whisper to her but she does what I wanted to avoid.

Backing herself against me, she pushes on my stiffy. It pokes right on her butt. Maybe she won't notice.

She does though, turning to face me. I look at her sleepy face as she comes to the realization that in fact her boyfriend has a huge woody from groping ass.

I'll admit this is embarrassing.

"Simon?"

"I know, I'll go to the bathroom." I sit up, ready to go to the bathroom.

I won't give her the time and day to question it. My carnal desires are my business, and mine alone.

"It's okay, I get it to-."

"Hmm?"

What was she saying?

"Nothing, but is that morning wood or....." Andrea rubs at her eyes, a little dazed by what's happening too.

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