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He hugged me tighter, his right hand delving until two of his fingers slipped inside of me and thrust upwards rapidly. His voice was hot and raspy in my ear when he said, "Come for me, Holly.
" I did. Gladly. Gasping out his name while trying to keep my hands behind my head.
I wouldn't believe me, either. " I tried to swallow around the growing lump in my throat. Everything I had planned to say to Jolie-to Dirk if he was present-just slipped away. Chris's hand cupped my hip before his body pressed against my back. Giving me stability.
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Driving me even further up to the pinnacle but not letting me drop in a perfectly executed game of cat and mouse. "Hmm, Holly. Does he bring you right to the edge?" He pulled his hand away suddenly. "And then leave you hanging?" The growl that came from me was frustration and need bundled together.
I kept pacing the length of the kitchen, pausing every few passes to glance at my phone on the counter. That call we'd ignored last night had been from Jolie. She'd followed up later with a text that she had something to talk to me about, and could we please meet around eleven-thirty at the apartment. Thankfully, I hadn't seen it until this morning when I'd gotten up. I couldn't deny that it was the perfect opportunity to talk to her, as well.
"Holly?" He squatted in front of me, pressing the back one hand to my cheeks before gently taking my hands in his, lightly rubbing back and forth. "Honey, you're freezing. What are you doing out here?" I just blinked at him. How did I tell him that the chaos inside my apartment was of my own doing because I'd failed to stand up for myself the very first time I was confronted with my past.
That once more, instead of handling the situation, I'd tucked my tail like a coward and tried to disappear.
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It was déjà vu waking to the smell of turkey. The sounds of Christmas music. I thought I was dreaming again, just like last year. That had turned out to be real.
At his guttural moan, I engulfed him almost to his base, the PA piercing blocking the rest of the way, as always. Chris flung his head back. "Fuck. Oh, God. Yes.
I'd done a lot of that this weekend. That night was a repeat of the last. I lie there in the dark and silence, grateful that the gym was closed on Monday and Tuesday for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day. I planned to just sleep through the holiday and continue my ritual pity party.