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“Yeah, those aren’t going to work They’re my favorite pair”

“What part of I al into your thick skull,” I snapped his forehead with et a free pass”

His eyes flashed the way they had before “I wouldn’t do that”

“Argue?”

“Flick me” We were chest to chest; his eyes did that weird dilation thing again the hell kind of suspense horror filhtshis pupils stretch

Without warning, he picked me up and tossed me over his shoulder, then threw me onto his bed; I bounced up and tried to escape

He pinnedon the waistband of his boxers and sliding thes

I wasn’t wearing underwear at all

I was completely bare to him

Shivering, I wasn’t sure whether to kiss him or kick him

It was a tie

And I was exhausted

He stood, boxers in his mouth I leaned up on my elbows, afraid to move He dropped his towel

I couldn’t tear my eyes away from his erect cock

It was just There And huge

He didn’t look away fro himself into the waistband like it wasn’t co a baseball bat in there and walked over to the dresser

He grabbed a pair of blue plaid boxers and cah the holes and pulling the boxers up to my knees

His body tensed, both hands suddenly shoved hs apart, then his head descended, and his nose was there

Right there

It tickled

And it was so against character, Iin bed, but this was… primal

Goosebu inhale like I was his drug, then shuddered, sla the boxers all the way up to my waist

“Wh-as that?” I asked

“You sniffed both ured it was only fair that I sniffed your neck and your pussy”

“Maks!” I blushed furiously “You can’t just—”

“I did though, didn’t I?” His eyes gleamed “You have five seconds to leaveOne, two…” His voice lowered as he counted

I scrambled off the bed and ran down the hall to my room only to hear him call after me

“Lock your door, Iz”

I didn’t have to be told twice

Did I think he would hurt ht, and every instinct toldhi with him more than I already had—wouldn’t just be my death, but his

So, I kept my door locked and stared at the wall I shared with him