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A slight shift up caused the backs of his fingers to brush under my breasts.
The light behind the blinds was blue, indicating it still wasn't daybreak outside.
" He was behind me a moment later, turning me into his chest. His fingers brushed my hair off my forehead before his lips pressed there.
I longed for him to hold me. But at the same time, I felt ashamed that I couldn't find the heart to tell him the truth.
I was glued to the TV for every special on things archaeologists discovered.
I gulped, hoping whatever plans he was forming included allowing me to feel that cock on me.