GIRLFRIEND | H.S
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"You're killing me Angel"
and you don't even know the half of it.
She straddles my lap, keeping her soft brown eyes on me. Her lips curl into a smile. This time she's looking down at me. Which is a new scene for me and I cannot take my eyes off of her.
"Aww, am I?" she asks tauntingly.
I wish I had more time with her.
I'm in way too deep now.
I don't know how the fuck I'm supposed to get out of this one.
Or what I'm supposed to do.
Except enjoy the time I have with her now, Right?
"Why don't you tell me about it?" she says, face inches away from mine.
Fuck.
*****
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