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I watched him lick his lips, the dimple teasing me as it peeked out and vanished. His hands were on the move again and grabbed my hips, dragging me forward. Then I was falling backwards with a startled cry. My head landed on a throw pillow, and my legs were spread around him as he sat facing me on the cushion, one of his legs bent under him. He ran his hands up and down the outside and then the inside of my thighs.
I considered having them removed. I was just afraid of permanent damage. So I set my mind to it that I wasn't going to stop looking for her. Waiting for her.
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"Because you're a great girlfriend, and you wanted to help out a poor guy. " "Damnit. Am I talking out loud to myself now, like I do in my sleep?" "It's adorable," Chris smiled, pecking me on the nose.
"Now hurry up. It's going to be a shit show in the parking lot.
That had me hyperventilating from fear. "Shh. It's okay. " Chris eased out of me and rolled me onto my back.