15. Tell me lies

(Vera)

I gasped. What the hell did he just say? I glared down at him as he chuckled, and I could feel the vibration of his laughter running along my body. His hands were warm on my back, and I could feel the length of his body, naked body, pressed against mine, creating delicious friction. My breasts, protected only by a flimsy dress and no bra, tingled and my nipples pebbled. I was sure he could feel my tightening ni.pples against his chest.

My p*ssy turned wet, and I knew he could smell my arousal, when his jade eyes darkened until they became midnight black.

A soft moan begged to come out of my lips, as my body begged to rip his boxers away from him and finally, finally take him.

“What the hell were you thinking?” I hissed out, finally remembering why I was here in the first place.

“What? What did I do? You were the one who broke in, you were the one who tried to attack me in my sleep.”

“And you deserve it. The gifts?! What the hell was that about?”

“Did you like it?”

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