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I sit back in my hotel room bed, not knowing what to do I look around thinking. My mind goes around and around to the point where I feel so dizzy, I quickly close my eyes and put my head down. Once I feel better I lift my head and look over at my phone, it just buzzed from a text message. I quickly grabbed my phone and looked at whoever texted "Oh my God its Finn" I squeaked. I looked at the message.

Finn: Hey 😉

Me: Sup

Finn: I just wanted to see how your doing and how your feeling

Me: I'm good, and what do you mean by that?

Finn: Like what's your mood

Me: I don't know

Finn: I want to ask something but not seem to abrupt

Me: Oof Finn's using big words, what do you want?

Finn: You won't hate me or tell anyone right

Me: Yeah...

Finn: Are you horny

I didn't know what to say to that message... I stared at it for a bit and finally answered.

Me: Now that your texting me like this yeah

Finn: Wanna sext

Me: Isn't that illegal

Finn: For kids yeah

Me: Aren't we in the same hotel?

Finn: I think so

Me: Then get your ass over here

Finn: Your that horny?

Me: Yeah maybe

Finn: I've always loved you

Me: I love you to

Finn: So how will we start

Me: I mean, wanna face time?

Finn: Sure... We'll see each other...

Me: Why don't you get over here?

Finn: Want to sext and ease up to real life

Me: I guess if it brings us together sexually and romantically

Finn: Now wanna start

Me: Sure

Finn: I kiss you deeply

I don't know if I could even describe to Finn how that made me feel.

Me: I kiss you back hungrily, biting your lip gently.

Finn: I groan and run my fingers through your hair

Me: I moan and bite harder on your lip tasting your lip balm

Finn: I go to your bra straps and pull them down, and undoing the back pulling your bra down.

This surprised me how fast he wants me. I thought about it and didn't answer for a couple minutes until I got another text from him.

Finn: Sam? You alright?

Me: Yeah sorry I was thinking

Finn: About how much you wanna recreate the scenes?

Me: Maybe

Finn: Aren't we in the same hotel?

Me: We already established this, yeah.

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