"Did you really think I was just going to let you slip through my fingers again?"
He asked, slowly working his way down to my core.
Words failed me as I held my breath anticipating his next move. I followed the trail of his strong hands as he ran it down my thigh inch by inch. He drew nearer until he stopped his decent, eyeing me, he was waiting for an answer, an answer my brain couldn't think of due to his warm hand resting close to the inner part of my knee. His aim was to torture the answer out of me by the looks of it.
"I...I dont know."
I stuttered.
He withdrew his hand from my leg, disappointment filled me instantly and the smug little s**t had the audacity to smirk... he picked up speed once more, shifting the gears again... we had long passed the turn for my house. This d……
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