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We said it was over.
No more slipping up. No more late-night calls. No more crawling back into each other's beds.

But the second she walked in, biting her lip like she used to, every "no" in my body turned into a pulse between my legs.

We told ourselves we were just talking.
Catching up.
Being mature.

Then her thigh brushed mine.
Her eyes dropped to my lips.
And I was on my back, legs open, heart racing while she reminded me exactly why I could never stay away.

She knows every moan I make.
I know how her voice sounds when she's trying to stay quiet.
We tried to be friends... but our bodies had other plans.

This isn't about closure.
This is about need.
And the fact that my favorite mistake still knows how to fuck me right.

Ex marks the spot and she never forgot where to touch.All Rights Reserved

exs lesbianromance toxic

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