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Fragile at the core but with a tough outer shell. Braving the path alone and pressing on because he had faith that it would all be worth it some day. My eyes fluttered open at his fingertips brushing against my forehead. When I looked at him again, he was worrying his lower lip.
I swallowed and blinked away my unshed tears, smiling at him.
You've allowed him to get under your skin and fester. I will say I'm glad you ran out of the house that day to hang out at the mall. But enough is enough. You not only are letting Dirk walk all over you, he's now pulling Jolie's strings so that she's manipulating you, too.
I said he didn't have to contribute toward rent while he was getting his degree, but he insisted that he couldn't live with me for free. We compromised that he'd pay the utilities. At least he was able to get rid of his apartment. Will had passed his GED the first week of December. When we'd talked to him about the plans for the living situation and Chris said his lease was up at the end of the year, Will had insisted on moving out.
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So I closed my eyes and tried to settle in for the long haul, hoping for the best. "I wonder if this guy knows how sensitive you are. " Chris placed his right hand directly on my pubic bone and slid his thumb down to stroke back and forth above the cleft of my shaved pussy.
Sparks shot out from my core inside, and my body lifted up, hovering in the air for a second before flopping back to the couch.
And that made my pussy throb. While I had no desire to be afflicted with it, just the thought of the implement being brandished was surprisingly arousing. More of my naughtier side revealing itself, as Chris would say. And that made me shiver.
But it didn't seem to matter. One girl said she could tell I was hiding something by the way I shied away from letting her touch me below the belt when we made out. After it had happened a second time with another girl, I realized I must have been subconsciously projecting my fears that I would be rejected.
And the irony of it, it was happening anyway. Girls didn't stick around with guys who made it blatantly clear they had secrets.