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Confrontations on TWCS
I desperately needed to get my girl home. After hanging out with her friends, I had to have her. It was nice to be social, but seeing Bella all covered up and not being able to take her when I wanted was not fun. I wanted to make love to her all of the time. Don't get me wrong, her friends were great. Ben was a kindred spirit. We bonded over our shared love of Tolkien, D&D and computers. Mike was a bit of a goofball. He tried to chime in with commentary about what Ben and I were talking about but he had no clue. Paul was awesome. He reminded me of Alice but taller and with a penis. The girls were all very nice but I was worried about her friend Becca. Jimmy seemed shady. Very shady and controlling and I didn't like him. At. All.
"Edward, you're scowling, baby," Bella said as she ran her fingers through my hair. "Why are you scowling?"
"Jimmy," I answered, shooting her a wary glance.
"Ah, yes," Bella said, frowning deeply. "I'm with you, Edward, but right now I want to go home and…" She leaned over, sliding her hand down my thigh before palming my cock. I let out a strangled groan. "We can talk about Jimmy later." She sat back and smirked. "The light's green, baby."
"Hmmm," I said as I pressed the gas pedal, driving toward Bella's apartment. In no time, we arrived at her complex. I parked the shiny blue Volvo and gallantly helped Bella out of the car. Once inside of the elevator, I caged her with my body. I leaned down, nuzzling her soft neck with my nose. "So beautiful," I murmured.
"So are you," she whispered, threading her hands into my hair.
At the lobby, the elevator doors opened and Omar slipped inside again. Cockblocker.
Move in flowers
Mumford and Sons
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