Rogue Desires
The black cotton bra and underwear she had on looked incredible on her, and I gaped for a moment before dropping the bag and pulling my shit over my head in a hurry.
Sloane's eyes dropped to my chest, and I felt my excitement fall, knowing what she was looking at.
Typically, she would ignore it, but this time, she stepped forward and reached up to touch me.
Her fingers trailed over the scar on my chest, and I took slow, deep breaths to remain calm as I waited for the question that I knew was coming. Every time she had been with me, I watched curiosity and sadness cover her face when she looked at the mess of skin on my chest.
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