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I don't. . . What rules? We never agreed on rules. . .

Why did I have to say that? I hate myself and I hate my mouth. Damn it. . .

Oh, I don't have to say that. . .

"Are you angry with me?" he inquires, in a playful tone.

That's when I realize that I have my arms folded over my chest and my brow frowned in indignation.

The truth is, it bothers me that he stops right now. Let him do it again. I already agreed, he's supposed to finish what's left unfinished, isn't he?

"I'm the one who should be upset with you for all the times you've made me hot" Giggle a little," but I don't because I know you'll soon reward me for those days" Bite his lower lip and wink at me.

Reward him? What?

"But, listen," he goes up to the bed and sits on the edge. He signs me with his hand, telling me to come closer. I obey and sit beside him.

"If I don't please you enough. . . , I mean, if you didn't let me please you"corrects me "You can do it yourself. . ."

"To do what?" I dare ask, for I have not understood a
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