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I pressed a kiss to the mole that my ten-year-old self had been so fascinated with

“Was hoping for soh my hair

I licked his cheek

“Aw, co on top of hiot better parts for it”

“We should probably talk first”

“You’re naked, pressed up against me, and you want to talk?”

“How is this going to work?” I asked nervously

“I’ to push these boxers down and fuck you for the next two hours That’s how it’s gonna work”

I rolledthis? What is this? We’re together—”

“Yeah, we’re together Didn’t we just discuss this?”

“You’re my boyfriend, then”

“I’m not a boy I’m your man and eventually, I’ll be your husband”

“Getting a little ahead of ourselves aren’t we?” I asked with raised brows

“Sweetbea, what do ya think we’re doin’ here?”

“Dating”

“I don’t date,” he scoffed

“Yeah, I’m well aware,” I said ruefully

“Didn’t ever want to be with anyone long-ter term”

“Just to be clear, long-term to you is more than a couple hours”

“Jesus Christ,” hehs “You didn’t used to bust my balls”

“Yeah, well, we never got naked together, either” My words see there bare assed, because his eyes immediately dropped from my eyes to stare at my breasts

“You can bustfingers cupped h