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I mumbled again. When Adrian noticed Nate's confused look, I prayed that he won't tell Nate what happened but he suddenly circled his left hand and use one finger from the other hand to insert into the circle of his left hand showing a 'Fuck' sign. I was waiting to see the angry look on Nate's gorgeous face but what I saw got me dumbstruck where I stood. He smiled, he fucking smiled. Am I seeing things?

Anne saw this and said quickly, "Tommy, this has nothing to do with you. Don't mind me!" "I'm fine…" Tommy's voice turned hoarse from pain. "Go away!" Anne looked away. She touched Anthony's fingers which were dripping with wine. She jolted and shut her eyes to put her lips on his hand. "Anne…" Tommy shockingly watched her kneeling on her knees, cleaning Anthony's hand. "Be careful," Anthony demanded from above. Anne held back her tears and put aside her dignity. She was focused on cleaning his hand, slowly making her way from his palms to his fingers.

I keep moving my hand until I’m sure he’s done. I look down at the sticky mess covering my hand and his stomach. I made him come. My hand made Adam come. I mentally high-five myself. I glance up at Adam, and he’s staring down at me with awe written all over his face. I’m feeling pretty awestruck myself. “Come here,” he says. Letting go of him, I lift my sticky hand up. “Do you have anything I can clean myself with?” “Oh, sure.” He gives a little laugh. Reaching over, he grabs some tissues

Anna The stench of sweat, paint, and alcohol drowned me, making me forget that I was breathing. It was at the point of choking that I realized that Christopher was squeezing the air out of my lungs. I coughed and tapped his back as lightly as I could. “Christopher, you’re hurting me!”

occasionally the rubbing would stop and I would feel a finger inside me. This felt so good!!.... i could barely conceal my moans... He was so good at this. Damon looked straight into my eyes while doing this to me. He had that knowing crooked smile.... he knew how good he was making me feel. His other hand was on cupping my cheek, keeping my face in place so that I could not break our eye contact even if I wanted too. "Think you can take two fingers beautiful", Damon said with a smirk on his face. In between my moans, the word barely came out of my mouth ...."ye....es".

_*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> POV: All _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> ADAM _*]:min-w-0 gap-3"> He put his hands in the earth. _*]:min-w-0 gap-3">

Adam slipped his fingers inside her hand, unfurling her loose fist and drawing little circles in the palm of her hand. "Good girl." ** End **

Splashing her entire body in cold, warm water made her slightly traumatized from yesterday's accident. Jes rubbed her hands with soap many times, washed them and repeated them again and again. She didn't want her little hand to be blamed for accidentally hugging Adam, so she wiped her tracks without a trace. So when Adam came back to it, Jes would show her clean hands. At least the guilt and shame lessened a little. Jes is weird.

He said with a hint of amusement, still trying to warm up my hand in his. I looked at him unamused and he looked away smiling. He grabbed my other hand, rubbing the back of my hands with his thumbs. He often did it. I was completely focused on his thumbs, that were moving in circular motion, making me feel warm. He left my hands for a second and pulled off his jacket.

Fuck it! "What...what are you doing?" Annalia roars out angrily. Adam stops walking, opens the restroom door, and forcefully places Annalia's hand in the sink to wash it. Annalia scoffs in disbelief and anger when she sees what Adam is doing. What the actual fuck is he trying to do here? Anna gathered all of her strength, and with effort, she pulled her hand away from Adam's hold. She then gives her arm a soothing massage while glaring fiercely at Adam in the mirror. The discomfort in her forearm is causing her to frown. "What the fuck, Delatorre?" Anna blurts angrily.