first mistake

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  "Baby you're overthinking! She's a very sweet woman." Connor tried to reason with me.
  "What if she doesn't like me? I just cut my hair! What if she likes girls with long hair? What if my face doesn't suit her taste! Should I have shaved down there too?" I rambled on and on.
    "What the hell?" He gave me an incredulous look, while his eyes darted down. "I'm preeeetty sure she won't be checking thEreee... only I will."
  I turned fifty shades of red while pushing him away, rolling my eyes when he smirked. "Y-you pervert!" I stuttered out. It has been 2 years since I've met Connor but I'm still not used to the suggestive jokes that spout out of his mouth daily. I was so lost in my thoughts that I didn't even realise when he pushed me down onto the bed.
  The next thing I knew, he had ripped off my pajamas.
  "Hey! That's my favourite pajamas!" He ignored me and started placing butterfly kisses on my neck.
   "oooooH! AhHHhH!" I couldn't wait for the neighbours to complain again.
  This continued for the next hour or two, with Connor assuring me that his mother wouldn't mind if we were late.
 

Little did I know how wrong he was.

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