"Strip," Ronnie instructs. You slide your dress over your body and Ronnie slowly rubs himself through his jeans as you do so. You are left in just your underwear, and Ronnie rises from his seat and walks right in front of you slowly sliding your bra off of your shoulders, kissing your neck. "Ive been wanting to do this for 3 damn weeks," he whispers into your ear, sending goosebumps down your spine, and spreading throughout your body. All night long we showed each other how much we missed one and other.
Sorry it's short.
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Ronnie Banks - imagines [2014/15]
FanfictionI wrote these imagines when I was 14! Ignore the horrible spelling errors and enjoy. Check out my other books😊🌻