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It does nothing for me

Goddamn it

I square ainst the low scoop of the blood-red dress that barely covers my intimate bits With my nearly black hair, it’s the color that looks best on roup of threenot ten feet froests they are just getting started One of the ish brown hair and a trier

I put some extra sway in my hips as I start to walk his way

For the second tie hand Before I even turn to see who has itation immediately dull

When I look over my shoulder, I’m not surprised to see Bodie

And God… why does he have to look so good? Well-fit jeans, charcoal gray V-neck that hugs his muscled torso That freakin’ mink-brown hair that seems messy and perfectly styled at the sa through it

He’s too young, Rachel, I tellabout him that way, but it sounds totally hollow I’ve never been one to box myself in by a stereotype If I did, I wouldn’t be a roup since I’m a woman

“What are you doing?” he asks, his hand locked tight on me

A zing of lust pulses between s at the possessive tone of his voice I have no clue why he feels he has the right to be possessive of me, but my body sure seems to like it

A gamine smile spreads across my face, and I step into hi ready to get fucked It’s e coht?”

His chocolate-brown eyes look pastback to lad to do the honors It’s not like I can get you any nant”

I gasp, but I don’t know if it’s froh, and pull against his hold “I don’t need your help to get fucked”