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"wanna bet?" connie asked as he held his building door open for you. you looked around left and right before nodding while you walked into the brown themed building.

"ok lets race then" he pointed his right hand out, his index out to the stairs and the girl instantly tapped his shoulder with her index and middle finger pressed together nodding him a yes.

"1" he said adjusting his fingers grip on her heels, "2" she said pushing her purse over shoulder completely, "3" in unison as her fingers clung to the bags from their short missions today.

quickly both bodies darted up the stairs with speed in each step. they bumped into each other but y/n was not finna lose so she bumped connies hip with her own to which he fell behind in their race by a step or two.

y/n ran up the steps looking back at connie and the grin on his face, "foull" he whispered yelled to her as his fingers reached out for her waist to pick her up but he couldn't as she looked around the floor seeing the metal plate number informing her it was connies floor.

she paused but a menacing snicker came from connie as his palm grazed her hip and he came behind her panting, she pushed from him and ran to his door, his keys already in her purse she quickly dug in it for them but as she kept having to switch through keys for the right one and by then connie was already behind her kissing to her neck and his fingers grazing her bare skin.

"that wasn't fair game y'know" he mumbled into her skin kissing it softly, she shivered at his touch. continuing to fumble the keys he brought his hands over hers, pressing his fingers on hers as he used their hands to sort through them, "there you go princess" he returned his mouth down to her neck before she could come up with the right retort.

he moved his fingers away, her pointer finger straight along the top of the key as she jiggled it into the keyhole, once in she twisted it once right and once left and then lastly full circle which clicked the door unlocked.

her fingers wrapped completely around the silver knob, turning it she felt her palms becoming sweaty, connies hands pressed on her waistline while their bodies pushed through the doorway. "um you could close the door" she turned to connie with nervousness in her voice.

her stomach felt bubbly, everything in her churning, he was so calm as he pulled away from her and turned his body, his slim fingers spread like a star fish as he pressed them to the door. the pressure closing it softly.

you placed the bags and your purse onto the marble island counter, your dress had risen just a little so you shimmied it down. you stood idly by the counter, connie came into the kitchen behind you, his palms curving around from your back to your hips.

"princess, why so shy?" he kissed to your shoulder, you turned to him, his head slowly moving back and the dim white kitchen light shined to the side of your heads. "not shy..uh, just a lil nervous" both you and connie were aware of what was going on tonight, but lord was your anxiety high.

connie wasn't nervous because he was sure he was finna lay it down on you, you were nervous because having sex is always a little awkward, its not that you aren't comfortable with him, of course you are but still, what if it wasn't the best he's had? its no doubt connies..been around, so you know you can't help but wanna know if you're the best or his favorite, things as simple as that.

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