Forbidden

I slowly felt his hand grab my thigh under the dinner table carefully so we don't get caught. I choked on my drink turning to face him but he wasn't looking at my direction. He squeezed my thigh and rubbed his thumb in circles as he continued eating like normal, goosebumps formed on my skin causing him to smirk as my cheeks flushed red. Memories of last night filled my mind, we both knew what had happened was a mistake so why'd he carry on?

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this story contains allot of sexual and mature scenes.
I'm writing this for fun so please don't write any negative comment also English is not my native language so please don't judge