dont own anything
Strung up next to Brian and the only thing I can think of is how badly I want to taste that strip of skin showing between the top of his jeans and the bottom of his shirt. It's been pulled up by the stretch of his arms above his head, exposing that strip of skin, the one that I want to run my fingers over because I love the way he arches up into me when I do. It's fucked up and wrong that when we're stuck in a situation where we could very easily die and all I can think of is how much I want to be inside him, feel his body writhing under mine. The guy who walks through the door is obviously the boss and he looks pissed which is to be expected we did after all, steal the car he wanted. And still the only thing I can think of is getting myself free of these chains and fucking Brian before I let him out of his.
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