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Shhhh... They Might Hear Us (2)

Auteur: Ruth Jonah
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I forced my eyes away from his spell-binding gaze as my stomach churned aggressively.

I hated him but why was he tuning me on?

His hand clenched my chin and pulled it to meet his stare. "Look at me when I'm talking to you."

"I didn't see nothing." I replied, panting heavily as I jerked my head away from his touch.

He smirked wickedly. "I could ask you to strip yourself bare as punishment."

My eyes bulged slightly. He truly didn't mean that.

But I forced my teeth to sink on my lower lips to stop myself from hurling insults at him. My breath dragged despite furtile efforts to stay calm.

"Look how stubborn your nipples ache for me." He said.

What the hell!

My eyes looked down at my chest to see if it were true.

I had completely forgotten that my shirt had become my second skin. And the bra which I wore was a thin lace material, giving away my protruded nipples.

He pushed his face closer.

His breath fanned my fan, his eyes stung.

"And if I dare to touch you down
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