“I’m young, I know, but that doesn’t mean I don’t know what I want.” I know I have more growing up to do. More maturing. But right now, I know myself. I know how I feel about Thayer. I know I want this. And I know I won’t regret it. “I want you,” I tell him. “Right now, that’s what I want. I’m not asking you to put a ring on my finger. Just to fuck me.” With a growl I find myself flat on my back on the couch with him fitted between my legs. He wraps his hands around my wrists, trapping them above my head. “You want me to fuck you, Sunshine?” Sunshine. He’s never called me that before. It’s
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