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When I had everyone's attention, I gave Jolie a sad smile. "You're currently renting your room from me. I think with the circumstances as they are, it would be best if you moved out. Before Christmas would be ideal.
So I set my mind to it that I wasn't going to stop looking for her. Waiting for her. " Chris let out a shaky exhale. "Because while I had once enjoyed being a Dominant partner, I was now.
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My eyes fluttered open at his fingertips brushing against my forehead. When I looked at him again, he was worrying his lower lip. I swallowed and blinked away my unshed tears, smiling at him.
"It's okay, Chris.
Chris pulled on me until I stepped back, halting when my calves hit the edge of the bed. His left arm slid around my side, his hand moving up to cup my right breast. my left nestled in the curve of his elbow while he held me against his chest. His right hand slinked forward as well, pausing at my abdomen to stroke my belly button before continuing a path down to my pussy.
I gasped when two of his fingers spread my outer lips and his middle finger slid between them, circling at my clit.
" He kissed me. "Do I need to ask if you'd like to come?" My mouth dropped open, but he didn't even give me a chance to answer because he raised up and thrust his hand between my thighs.
I cried out, my body twisting beneath him while his fingers and thumb sought their goal. When they found it, he pressed and circled inside and out at the same time.
Making me babble.
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Just the simple pronoun had the green-eyed monster rearing its ugly head from a long slumber. His fingers tightened around mine. "Don't. Please. " "Chris?" "I want to explain.
When I felt the tension in his arm over me lessen, I shot out from under the covers and streaked down the hall. I skidded to a stop at the kitchen island where a blackened ham sat in my mom's heirloom roasting pan-which had also turned crusty-black inside.
For thirteen months, my true feelings about Jolie and Dirk had simmered just under the surface. Fearing to even leak out.
Then she rationalized, since there was no bird, there was no need for stuffing. And as neither her nor Dirk were big on mashed potatoes, they would make scalloped potatoes to go with the meat.
Before I could even ask about the pie I always made, she mentioned that as she had cut back on sweets, she hoped I wasn't too upset if we just skipped dessert altogether. I held my tongue when I really wanted to lay into her that with all the sex she was having, she would surely burn off any new calories within minutes.
I wanted to be mad at Jolie, but I knew she was just going along with what her boyfriend wanted.