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“Are you ok? I’ll just let myself out.”
“I thought you were staying?” She asks as she throws herself on her bed. I bite my cheek hard to stop from groaning out as I watch her amazing tits sway as she bounces once.
“Do you need me to stay?” I ask.
“I want you to stay.” She says as she pats the bed next to her.
I should go. She is way too drunk, and I have next to no resolve.
I can’t bring myself to go though. So, I just lay next to her, after taking off my shirt. It smells like beer and that does not invoke sleep.
“I’ll stay.”
“Yeah? That would be so nice.” She takes her hot pink nails and runs them down my arm that is closest to her.
“You should go to sleep, Anamchara.”
“I would, but I have so much energy.”
“It’s two fifteen in the morning. I am exhausted.” I say. She really needs to stop touching me.
“Do your tattoos have meanings?”
“Of course. I wouldn’t put anything on my body that didn’t mean something to me.”
“What does this knot thing mean?” She asks running her soft fingertips over my most recent one. It is right over my heart. Her name is written in some crazy ass cursive font Brooklynne, my badass tattoo artist invented. I got it four days after I met Suzy.
“It is a Celtic design that symbolizes the perpetual unity of two souls.” I leave out the part about how fucking crazy I am for her.
“Wow, that is really beautiful.” Her hand has started drifting toward my hard cock. I quickly grip her delicate wrist and bring it back up to my chest.
“What are you doing Suzy?”
“Exploring. You are really hot.” I can’t help but to laugh.
“So are you, Anamchara.” I say, rubbing the back of her hand.
“Yeah right, Ryry.”
“I mean it Suzy.”
“Don’t mess with me Ryry. It’s not necessary.” She keeps running her hands over my chest and through my chest hair. My cock feels like it is about to explode. Her slight touch is going to be my undoing.
“Suzy, I will tolerate a lot of things, but do not do that. You are fucking gorgeous to me, but you gotta stop touching me. I am trying to be a gentleman, but you are making it fucking hard to be.”
“I’m sorry Ryry. I don’t get many people saying things like that to me, and by many, I mean none.”
“That’s really good, Anamchara, because I am the only one who gets to look at you.” I say, growling. I feel bad that I am glad she doesn’t realize how sexy other men think she is, but I am not going to lose any sleep over it. “You should be told how fucking beautiful you are every damn day.” I say as I caress her cheek. She leans into my touch and sighs.
“I think I’d like that Ryder, but only if it’s coming from you.”
“Are you going to stop touching me?” I ask. She is killing me.
“No. I can’t help it. I need you. Are you going to have sex with me?”
If there was ever a time I wished I was the bad guy. This was it.
“Suzy. I can’t. You are drunk and I’m not. It wouldn’t be right.”
