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Knew you were the one. Do you know how hard it's been trying not to spill my secret?" My eyes swung up to his again, my hands hovering between my lap and my face, unsure what I should do with them. "You talked to my dad. When?" The corner of his mouth lifted up.
I was still panting when he moved his mouth to kiss me in the valley between my breasts. And when he continued to speak while placing soft kisses all over my breasts, using his free hand to push up the flesh. "I finished my four years and got my degree. Worked part time at the nursery while I subbed after that.
I'd wanted my mom more than anything at that moment. Chris had come home from work to find me in bed. I hadn't had the heart to tell him yet. He didn't even know I'd been pregnant.
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Suddenly, he smacked my pussy and flicked my clit full-on. I screamed, unable to close my legs due to his position or spread them wider because he was gripping my right thigh, holding it in place. Inside, I did clamp down, just barely stemming my release. And then the vibrator started up again. I'd heard the steady humming before I felt the plastic tip move along the outside of my pussy, but my body still jerked as though I'd been electrocuted.
He just grunted softly. Dirk rejoined our intimate cluster at the kitchen island and looked me in the eyes for probably the first time ever. "Honestly, Holly, the specific details of that night were and still are a blur. I know we were both drunk.
Aching for more despite my determination to stay pissed off. "Professor Bradley taught oceanography my freshman year," he said, shifting his weight to his knees but keeping my legs trapped. "Her son was the leading quarterback on our all-state team. Pete 'The Plow. ' I always thought it was because of how well he played football.
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She's the one who insisted I pay restitution. " "That's why she wanted to talk," I said more to myself than Dirk. He nodded. "Partly. " "Why now?" Chris's voice was tinged with anger.
The heat of his palm was palpable as it lingered over one nipple, which seemed to strain for his contact. I clutched at the couch cushion, but my nails just scraped the plush material.
My eyes fluttered open, and I couldn't stop licking then pressing my lips together. When I arched to him, he pulled back.
"I received a letter last week. " He bunched up his empty wrapper and played with the plastic lid from his cup, his eyes on the table. "Someone I knew while I was in college reached out with. an offer. I've been mulling it over.