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“Look at you,” he rasped, moving his fingers along her slit before holding them up for her to bear witness to her own need.
“Touch me.” Her desired destination for him was made clear when she widened her legs. “Is this why you invited me?” he asked as he moved his hand to the waistband of her leggings. “Was the sunrise an excuse for me to play with this pretty pussy?”
“But I think the biggest thing you taught me is I don’t want a love like yours.”
You can’t slip into pining and stressing when someone is singing in falsetto over a synth.
“Nah, day one started the moment you thought I was your date at that coffee shop.”

