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Last one for tonight!
Enjoy
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Walking around my bedroom, putting my laundry away, I'm surprised to see Edward on his roof.
I haven't seen him out there in so long.
The small glow from his cigarette ignites my own fire.
Biting my lip, deciding to take a chance, I remove my shirt, pulling it over my head and throwing it into the hamper. Left in nothing but my pink, lace bra and jeans, my heart thuds so wildly, I look down expecting to see my chest pulsing.
Slow fingers on my jeans, I look over my shoulder towards the window. He's still there, and I'm not being stealthy. He must know what I'm doing.
Denim against my thighs, I slip my jeans down my legs, bending to step out of them, no doubt my thong leaves nothing to the imagination.
He's seen it all before, of course he has. But this feels more thrilling. This feels new.
My back to him, I reach my arm around and unclasp my bra, letting it slide down my arms and holding it out to the side, dropping it, never once turning to face him.
And then I make my way to the shower, thinking of green eyes and warm-toned hair, thick stubble between my thighs and against my throat, strong hands that grip and pull.
'Friends' my ass.
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