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"You look like you’re thinking again, Pickle"

Her hands fly up to h that she can stand up straight instead of leaning back to look ain, I’ht out the door"

A smile stretches across my face, and I don’t kno she does it How she pushes everything away until she’s the only thing left indarkI’m not sure what I would have done

"That sounds a little like sorip the counter on either side of her and push forward Her arms bend until they’re trapped between our chests I lean in until our mouths are inches apart, until I can taste her breath

Quietly, I ask "You want me, Dylan?"

She sucks her bottoo, it’s wet and rosy, and I want to pull it between ured out God knows, I don’t I’ht now, in thisto push ain, the hands on my chest smooth upward Then slowly, she slides her hands around ainst that smooth, silky shirt

"Of course I want you Have you seen you?"

"I see you"

She ss, and her eyes bore into mine when she replies, "Yeah, I think you do"

I pull away enough to pop open another button, revealing the top of her cleage She shifts closer, and she’s soft everywhere I’m hard, and the friction turns my spine into a live wire

"For the record, I still think this ht be a bad idea"

"For the record, I think it’s the best idea I’ve ever had"

Her fingers trace lightly back and forth over the back oftime bomb Each stroke et those buttons undone before I forget about not destroying her shirt

With an agility and speed that I wastoday in practice, I have the rest of her buttons undone and her shirt open in seconds Her bra is this pale purple that cups her small brsts perfectly Her narroaist flares out into curvy hps covered by a snug skirt I can’t decide whether I want the skirt off or hiked up around her waist

Deciding on the latter, I grip her hps and lift her up onto the kitchen counter There’s a certain appeal in seeing her still in those fancy clothes, but pulled and bunched and revealed however I can o from pristine to disheveled all because of hs When I can’t move it any farther, I say, "Lift up your hips"

She wets her bottoht Her nerves just kick uptwo steps back to look at her

She snaps her legs closed and sits up straight "What are you doing?"

"Trying to decide exactly what I want to do to you"