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She moaned loudly and her eyes fluttered closed. Oh my God…
She moaned loudly and her eyes fluttered closed. Oh my God…
"I guess you like that?" She mumbled, her fingers moving higher, still light.
She moaned again. "Just a little…"
"You know, your shirt's kinda in the way."
Her face became rapidly hot. "Is it?"
"Mhm. It's really bugging me."
"Oh," she said softly. "Wh-What do you suggest?"
She smirked, hand toying with the hem of the shirt. "I think we should get rid of it."
Her heart hammered in her chest. "Okay," she whispered faintly.
A. moved her lips so that her breath fanned across the skin near her ear, and whispered. "Are you sure that's what you want?"
Chills shot down her spine at this. "Y-Yes."
A. sat up a bit and slowly pulled Reese's shirt up and over her head.
Reese's skin felt bare, vulnerable to A's touch the second her shirt was removed. Her sports bra was just a simple black color.
She leaned down and pressed light kisses along Reese's chest, mumbling words like 'gorgeous' and 'beautiful'.
Her face was hot and a low moan spilled from her lips.
"Oh, now that's a sound I'd like to hear again." She stated, nibbling.
She moaned again, louder and more desperate.
(Btw, she had, like, abs. Like, serious abs.)
((i figured lol
One of her hands went up to tug and play with Reese's hair, as she continued to tease her.
(Just saying! ;)
She breathed heavily and moaned.
She ran her tongue up, and tugged on Reese's lower lip with her teeth.
"Oh my God," she blurted.
"Wrong name, hon." She said, before trapping any reply in Reese's mouth.
She melted her lips against A's furiously.
"Uh, make that two please," she said when the employee looked at her.
Once their food was given, Blaze chose a small table to sit at, finally removing his hands from Bridget. The second he did, he started to long for thee touch but didn't want to seem creepy. "Tell me more about yourself, we barely got to really talk."
"Uh, make that two please," she said when the employee looked at her.
Once their food was given, Blaze chose a small table to sit at, finally removing his hands from Bridget. The second he did, he started to long for thee touch but didn't want to seem creepy. "Tell me more about yourself, we barely got to really talk."
"Well, I'm currently majoring in business and minoring in economics," she began her usual introduction.
"I think you may have mentioned that before but it's nice to have a refresher. I am a music major and my minor is culinary arts."
"Oh. What do you plan to do after college?" she asked, looking at him curiously.
"Well, I want to produce my own music, not singing or dancing but making the music itself. On the side I may own a restaurant with my earnings from there." He answered, taking a bite of his pizza. He covered his mouth as he continued not wanting to show what he was chewing. "What about you?"
"I-I'm already running my own business, so I look forward to continuing it into the…" She trailed off, realizing how business-y she was going to sound. "Running my own business."
"No, finish, what are you continuing it into?" He asked, interested in what she had to say.
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