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The kind of scary that made my inner thighs quiver.
Riff then sat behind me…
He pointed to my phone.
His lips flirted with my right ear.
“Turn the music on, Fi,” he whispered.
I reached for my phone and realized my hand was shaking.
Riff had me nervous.
What the hell is this about?
I turned on my crappy pop music.
I looked back at Riff.
He had such a serious face.
“You’re making me uneasy,” I whispered.
“That’s okay. You’ll like the next part.”
“The next part of what?”
Riff’s hands touched my sides.
A firm grip. A commanding grip.
A grip that screamedmineeven though it was my body, not his.
That didn’t mean I wouldn’t share though…
Riff brushed his lips to my right ear again. “We’re going to play a little game. I was trying to think of a fun name for it.Come and paint. Pleasure and paint. Squirt and stroke…”
I laughed. “What are you talking about?”
“This,” he said.
His right hand moved between my legs, over his t-shirt.
He pressed hard enough that my body jumped.
I sucked in a breath and whimpered as though I hadn’t been touched in months.
“Feel me, Fi?” Riff whispered. “You’re going to paint. And while you’re painting…”
Riff made a circle with his fingers.
My back straightened.
I swallowed hard.
I was literally wearing nothing but his t-shirt.
Meaning when he pressed… it was his fingers against his t-shirt against my body.
