Fake dating the School King
It felt good.
Too good.
We went far — heavy breathing, clothes half-off, her grinding on me while whispering filthy things in my ear.
But when she reached for my belt buckle, trying to take it all the way, I finally came to my senses.
Finally.
“Paige… stop.”
I grabbed her hand.
She pulled back, eyes narrowed. “Are you serious right now?”
“I can’t do this,” I said, breathing hard. “Not like this.”
Paige laughed cruelly. “Oh my God, you really are pathetic. Are you really stopping this right now? This is nothing compared to Aaron. The way he used to fuck me… God, I miss his body. I need him. Not some weak, lovesick boy like you.”
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