Anthony doesn't miss a beat, kissing me. The moment my lips are on his, his warm, liquor- laced tongue dives into my mouth. When my tongue meets his, I become drunk on his lust. I feel his hand slide my dress up my thigh and chill bumps chase over my skin. With my dress up and my legs free, I open them up and Anthony steps between him.
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