“Shit,” I gasped. I dug my fingers into her thighs, the theater spinning around us. Kissing. Only fucking kissing, and I was about to come already. She breathed hard into my neck, and I could feel her heart racing, too. I hated it when things ended up being exactly how you hoped they’d be. I leaned in and kissed her gently, starting slow again and taking my time. She might regret this tomorrow. She was in a weird mood today, and maybe I was an action movie, here to help her escape, but that wouldn’t fly when I finally took her into bed. I wanted inside her head first. Because contrary to
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