bạn pull up to your house, an giờ and a half after school let out, hoping your mother isn’t trang chủ to realize bạn didn’t come straight trang chủ after school. To be honest, bạn never actually went. bạn spent the ngày in your lover’s arms, not moving from the giường except for that giờ long vòi hoa sen bạn took. bạn close your eyes, relaxing against the leather seats, and a smile creeps across bạn face as bạn think of the way she touched you. bạn blush, thinking of the way she made bạn come, screaming her name and dragging your nails down her back. It was the first time bạn didn’t have to fake your...