Unspoken Pleasures
Hell, she was the same age as my younger sister.
"Hold on again," I grabbed her arm, pulling her into me.
Her chest meshed into my body, she gasped, her eyes fluttering to my lips. "How old are you again?" My voice was low, squashed beneath her alluring eyes.
She eyed my lips, bringing her face an inch closer. "I'm not 19, Leo. Don't be scared. I'm 25," she said.
We stared on in silence until she planted her scarlet lips on mine.
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