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"Now," I sneered, glaring down at their faces. "Who wants to call my girlfriend a whore to my face?"
"I'm doing the math here, Shannon, and two plus two equals a bad bitch."
"You would do that for me?" she asked, voice soft. I would do pretty much anything for you.
I love you, I almost blurted out, holding the three terrifying words back just in time.
needed to lay it out there. I couldn’t go another day without getting it off my chest. Months of wanting, lusting, and pining after her had left me at a point where I couldn’t see straight anymore. Because I had caught feelings for Shannon. Huge fucking feelings. Permanent ones.
And then he kissed me.
"Am I hurting you?" I asked against his lips. "Only if you stop." He knotted his hand in the back of my hair and deepened the kiss.
"I'm gonna sail my boat down her river," I snickered. "My dick boat." "Can they knock him back out?" Ma grumbled. "He's going to give me a stroke with all this talk." "It's okay, Ma," I coaxed. "I'm gonna keep her, too. Make all my babies with her because my balls work– and Da says I can pull on my dick again. Woo!"