Wifey
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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, May 16, 2016
I feel her breath against my neck, shoulder, and cheek. Goosebumps begin to erupt on my arms and her hand caressing my cheek made me shiver uncontrollably. "Baby, if you let me, I can have you experiencing things you'd never thought possible. But that's only if you let me." Nicki gives me a lingering kiss on the corner of my mouth and walked away with the sound of her red chucks scuffing against the floors. I could see the band of her black Tommy Hilfilger briefs peeking out of her jeans. I brought my fingers to my lips where hers were just placed and closed my eyes. "Whoa." - Alexandria doesn't like girls... or at least that's what she keeps telling Nicki, a persistent stud that can't take a hint. Nicki thinks she can wear her down but everyone else isn't so sure. Alexandria isn't looking for a relationship right now and especially not with a girl. Nicki seems different and Alex wants to find out more about her but then again, Alexandria doesn't like girls!
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