ella “Ben,” I moaned, arching up off of the bed, my amusement forgotten. I wanted to look down at him, watch him, thread my fingers through his hair. But I couldn’t, because – holy fuck – he was good at giving head. He knew exactly where a clit was, just how to tease and taunt, lavishing it until I neared…
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ben I stepped out of the front door at the sight of Ella’s truck lights. The night air nipped at my skin with teeth made of frost. I took a deep breath in and my lungs nearly froze. Our local news station had warned that temperatures were going to plummet over the next few days as a polar vortex roared…
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ella “How was she?” Jane asked me. Willow clung to her leg in greeting. Exhausting, I almost blurted. Willow’s boundless energy was impressive, and after not watching her for so long, I had forgotten just how much she tired me out. I didn’t know how Jane and Dave did this, day in and day out. “She was good,” I told…
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ben Ella was attracted to me. I was attracted to Ella. But I wasn’t sure if I was ready to act on it. This must have been one of the higher circles of hell, reserved for amateur sinners who didn’t do anything bad enough during their lives to warrant everlasting physical torture, but were juuust shitty enough that they got…
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ella Please don’t let it be super awkward now, please don’t let it be super awkward now, please don’t let it be super awkward now. This mantra had been running through my mind since I climbed into the truck. I was on my way over to Ben’s. Less than twenty-four hours had passed since I almost word vomited how gorgeous…
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