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"Two wrongs dont make a right " she said snorting trying to avoid the tears clouding her vision . "why say your a wrong " She bit her lower lip playing with locks of her hair playing with end of curls .God those fucking sexy lips could take me to heaven within a second and drop on the floor like a crying baby in the next . She easily makes me hard on without even lifting a finger . Oh fuck Ryder tame yourself . "two weeks " "what?" she asked frowning . Trying to move closer to her i just wanted to touch her , touching her made every cell in my body fucking wanna fly to mars . I places her small hand in mine and stroked it gently and grinned wildy at the effect i had on her when her hands shriverd at my touch . I ignored all the crazy senstations spiraling crazily inside of me cause of her touch . Damn She makes me insane. Unedited . Try it!..(: "God baby wait " i said wincing at the squeakiness of my voice . *warning -Not cliche -unedited -plot twists.
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She can tell those three words turn me on and I know she's trying to hide a smile. Slowly, her hand travels up my chest, starting at my lower abdomen, and working up to the center-making me want to shiver at her light caress. She sticks out her finger, digging it straight into my chest while opening her mouth and saying, "You're pathetic." I can't take it anymore and my hands rush to the sides of her face, sliding under her hair to hold her head steady. "This," I gesture to the both of us, this tension between our two bodies. "I want you to know that this means nothing." and my lips fall downward and my breath hitches, colliding with hers.

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