He runs his hand down my leg, all the way to my ankle, and undoes the strap of my heel. I moan a bit as he takes off the shoe; they’ve been pinching my toes all evening. He does the same for the other shoe, setting them both aside gently. “And just like that, you’re fun-size again.” I hit his shoulder lightly. “Rude.” “What if I told you I prefer you this way?” “Do you?” He presses a kiss to the inside of my thigh, right at the hemline of the dress. “You ought to know by now that I’m not big on lying.” I can’t stop the smile from crossing my lips. He keeps his mouth right where it is, speaking
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