A/N: Ok, so here is Bella again. And I lied, last chapter wasn't my first EPOV..however it was the first KNOWN EPOV posted. Does that make sense? Check out my other stories and you will know what I mean! :) Thanks for all the reviews, love, support, etc. It means the world to me.
BPOV
I had decided to just go for it. I mean, damn it, I'm vibrating inside…seriously…vibrating. I so need this and I don't care if that makes me sound like a whore.
I've never done something like this, but I want it so fucking bad.
I'm reclined back in the chair and I just took my top and bra off, because he told me to, didn't he? Yeah, E told me…
Wait, what's his name?
Oh my god!
I AM a whore!
My breathing begins to pick up as I try to rationalize this in my head, but then I see him move and my eyes land on his freaking huge bulge in his pants.
Oh, fuck.
What was I saying before?
He's reaching into the freezer and I have to laugh lightly and say, "I'm not gonna need any help with that."
I can see his entire body tense up and he tries to cover his groan with a cough. Oh hot damn! I'm getting to him just as bad; please say he needs it too! Ungh!
I take a deep breath as he turns towards me. That smirk is back on his handsome face and I can't help but smile in return. God, he's so hot, I just wanna get lost in him. I can't even begin to obsess more over his hotness, because his eyes are making their way down my face and neck, until they reach my tits.
The way his eyes are taking me in, doesn't make me self-conscious. The look he is giving me, makes me want to run my hands all over myself, maybe give him a little show.
He flicks his tongue over the metal through his lip and I clench my thighs together.
I wanna feel that metal, too.
Everywhere.
"So, what are you waiting for?" I ask, not knowing if I am asking him, or myself.
His eyes snap up to mine and he smirks again.
Sitting down onto his stool, he reaches over to grab a clamp and says to me, "This may hurt a little."
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