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His lips tilt with a smirk. “You wiped my face with a wet cloth then covered me with a blanket just so you could slip underneath it with me. Oh, you also held my hand and kissed my cheek. Child Elsa was a stage five clinger.”
“You look fucking adorable when you’re shy.”
I bring out my queen, and she smirks with sadism. Elsa just gave me a sadistic smirk. “Finally, dickhead.”
Why haven’t I played chess with her before? This is nearly as erotic as fucking her. The power in her body, the boldness in her moves, and the melting of her defiance. Her mind clashing with mine is more euphoric than anything I’ve experienced before.
“He’s not important, Aiden. You are.”
“Repeat it,” Aiden says. “Repeat what?” “The part about how I’m important.”
“I need you, sweetheart. I fucking need to be inside you like I need air.”
Knight: So King is no more, huh? Nash: Looks like it. Astor: Fuck yeah. My threesome dream will come true. Astor: On a scale of 1 to 10, how likely do you think I can convince Kimmy and Ellie to wear bunny outfits? Nash: Elsa, 0. Kimberly, 6. If drunk, 9.
Astor: I better get Kimmy drunk then *grinning face* Knight: Do you want to die?
