“Whatever, player. Xxx My chest pressed against his own, hard one. Resigning myself to torture, I had to clamp my hand over my mouth to keep myself from moaning. As I picked it up, I heard his steps coming into the room, then a gasp. I was immune, from years of this behavior and just rolled off the couch and onto the floor. You are the most important thing in my life right now.”
I blinked, staring at him until he shut his eyes to sleep. And I tended to be emotional. We stuck to each other like glue, even managing to still be together through at least 4 moves on my part. I was practically thrown in here.
