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Above, I tugged on my arms. His fingers there flexed around my wrists. "You were so unbelievably desirable, even after all you'd been through. I took a cold shower just to get you off my mind.
Or ran from them. That's how I'd met Chris. I'd been running from the consistent annoyance of my roommate being gaga in love at our shared apartment. Little had I known what had awaited me at the mall. In the bedroom.
Eventually, I whispered, "Why me?" "Hmm?" His fingertip traced the ridge of each of my cheekbones. "What do you mean?" "Why pursue me. What gave you the confidence again?" He stroked downward along my neck. Pausing on my shoulder where his other fingers joined the play, gliding over my arm.
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Except this time, he continued across my sides and slightly around to my back, which was arched with my cuffed hands and the pillow under me. The tremors traveling across my skin echoed in my inhale and exhale. A slight shift up caused the backs of his fingers to brush under my breasts.
I flinched and cooed. Then he was traveling back to the middle and upwards again through the valley.
It's my turn. I admit, I'm not the best at relationships. Chris notwithstanding, I always end up with a broken heart and a head full of regret.
That party. it was the end of what I had thought was a perfect match.
Mmm. Don't move. " I sucked in my breath and held it, obeying. Anticipation spread throughout my limbs. The bed springs squeaked.