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It's unexpected but frankly, I think I might be fucking in love with her.
"I want to try something," I say. "But I need your permission to do so." Avery reaches for my arm, her hand grabbing my forearm as I stay above her. "What is it?" she asks curiously, with an undertone of fear.
_(:3 」∠)_
I repeat the motion, talking her through the process. I place the two articles of clothing next to us on the bed, running my hands up her thighs in a calming manner.
he talks her through it it’s not even sheikhs it’s the bare minimum
