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Shivers rippled up my spine at the feeling of his fingertips tracing my hips with the lightest touch. His breath caressed my upper back between my shoulder blades before his lips did.
Yet this past year, I'd felt like I was crashing at her and her boyfriend's place.
I quietly secured the door and leaned my back against it, sighing and shaking my head. He'd done it again.
" He turned my chin back to him, though I was staring at our laps.
And why wasn't my mouth working. "Does he do this to you?" Chris suddenly moved his hands down and caressed my breasts through the layers of my shirt and bra.
He didn't let up.
I told her not to bother coming back until at least tomorrow. I knew you would need time to cool off once you learned what had happened.