~~ FIDELIA ~~"Are you touching yourself while on the phone with me?" He asked in that familiar, low, rough voice that had me squeezing my thighs together.My fingers stilled inside me before I eased them out and quickly hung up.I didn't agree or disagree with his arrangement, but I ended the call.I guess I was pissed that he could read me like a book.I tossed my phone to the bed, stripping myself naked before slipping into the bathroom.Just as I hit the shower on, I looked down at my thighs to find myself wet.This man.I couldn’t count how many times I had touched myself since he left.It was sick. I was getting addicted to him.Not just the sex, and it terrified me.He was getting too involved in my life, and I shouldn’t want that, but I did.His family didn't like me.Some of them.I had a feeling he’d ask me to be his girlfriend tonight.Officially.Did I want that?Yes.Was I scared it might just be a fling and I might just be over here getting delusional?Yes.Done with the
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