“You know you fucked up, right?” She popped her head up and stared at me puzzled. “What you mean?” I held her chin. “You let me inside you, Anjo… that calm shit I was on is out the window… I’m making everything a problem when it comes to you.” I kissed her chin, as she laughed. “I have to find a plan b or something… maybe the housekeeper knows, she speaks the best English.” She paused and looked at me. “Why you looking at me like that, Simmy?” “Stop fucking playing with me, Blair.” The thought of me nutting inside of her was scary, knowing what came with that. Even knowing that I could get her
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