“Just go to sleep, Holls.” The soft voice, just as it had always been. The third time he slammed me into the wall. Amateur sex “Listen, this is not a good time to be in that neighborhood, especially for you. “Come on, let’s get you inside.” He pulled away from our hug and wrapped an arm around my shoulders, keeping me close and leading me into the building. “Don’t touch me, you slut.”
“Dean, I swear to God, if you…”
“Riley, please…” I tried again, but it was useless. My hopes alone of what he planned to do were enough to elicit a small moan. As the shirt came over my head, I noticed how strongly it smelled of him, giving me a tickle of warmth that had nothing to do with the foggy
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