ANDREA
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Brian's grinning at me, watching my every move.
I keep smiling as I slowly unbutton my jeans, kicking my shoes off. Still, I don't break contact as I push my jeans down my straight legs, stepping out of them. Leaving me in my black thong. I realize that every boy is now looking at me, but I keep my eyes fixated on Brian, whose now standing cross-armed, a smirk plastered on his face.
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