His gentle hands slowly reached over, pushing up the hem of my shirt and touching my soft tan skin. A tingling sensation rose up my stomach and I shivered in delight.
“What would you do if I said I want to touch you again?” He asked, locking eyes with me and increasing the pleasure on my stomach by moving his hands up a bit higher.
“I would let you,” I whispered quietly as he captured my lips with his own and we fell back on his oversized king bed.
And that’s the first time I ever felt true pleasure and that’s also when our great love affair started.
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{WARNING: MAY CONTAIN BOYXGIRL, BOYXBOY, AND GIRLXGIRL RELATIONSHIPS. DON'T LIKE IT? I DON'T CARE.}
{PREVIOUSLY TITLED: STEAMING UP WINDOWS}
Elliot Jensen and Elliot Fintry have a lot in common. They share the same name, the same house, the same school, oh and they hate each other but, as they will quickly learn, there is a fine line between love and hate.