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Rory

"You wouldn't want to do that, Elise." I whispered, feeling my body getting hot.

"But I want to." She pulled away, her eyes sensual, her cheeks crimson.

I threw a quick glance at the others. They weren't looking. Different scenarios began conjuring themselves in my head, pushing blood downwards towards a certain place.

"Don't, Elise." I lowered my head, whispering into her ears. I felt her shudder beneath me, making me harden the more. Goddess, she was going to be the death of me.

The dress she wore did little or nothing to cover her body infact.

All I wanted to do at that moment, was to take her to a secluded place and bury myself in her.

When I looked into her eyes again, they held a sensuality to them I hadn't seen before. And then she said the words I weren't expecting her to say.

"Is there anything you want to do?" Her voice soft and sensual.

My gaze darkened, and I gulped. "Let's get out of here." And without saying another word, I pulled her with me, venturing deep