Izzy I walked closer to the bed on quiet feet, and my eyes kept traveling over his body from his broad shoulders down to the lines on his hips where the sheet stopped, and I felt that hunger growing inside me again, making my pussy wet once more. His phone was sitting right there on the nightstand next to the bed, plugged in and charging, so I reached out with a shaking hand and picked it up carefully so I would not drop it or make any noise. The screen lit up when I touched it and asked for face recognition, but it did not work for me because it was not my face. Then I started trying different passwords that I thought might work, like his birthday, his hockey jersey number, the name of the team, and other things I knew about him, but nothing opened the phone, and it stayed locked no matter how many times I tried. “Come on, open already,” I whispered in frustration because I needed to find that video and delete it right away, but the phone would not let me in. While I was struggli
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