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"I won’t play that ga the delicate skin of his chest and sides "I won’t play this gaame, Wesley" She narrowed her eyes like a cat’s "It can be very real"

"Don’t do this" His voice was a plea His breathing was getting harder, everything was getting harder now "Not to " She let her hand rest on the left side of his chest

Frouid path down his sto as she deftly unbuttoned the top button of his jeans

"Nora…"

"I’o if you want to Do you?"

She grabbed his belt loops and pulled hihs She knew she shouldn’t be doing this But Wesley was a constant source of frustration Sometimes she had to retaliate And she knew that every now and then he forgot what she really was It didn’t hurt to remind him

"I don’t know," he finally answered

"Now that is a refreshing bit of candor on your part Since we’re being so honest now, tellso pissy about Zach?"

Wesley’s eyes widened Nora bit her bottom lip as she waited for his answer

"You like him"

"I do like hilass down again "But we’ve justNot even I work that fast"

At that Wesley gave a gri

"I couldn’t care less if you were fking hiood, clean Methodist You don’t swear"

"You have no idea what I do"