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No, easy baby, maybe I'm a liar. But for tonight, I wanna fall in love

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SKYLAR

I looked at Grace waiting for silent advice.

When she nodded her head, I stood up finally not feeling my skin touching Nick's. That's such a relief

I saw the bitch Stacy talking to Tom the whole game. Not like I care but she just plays the good girl to get him

Tom whispered something to her before he took a deep breath. Like he's the one to do something uncomfortable, all he has to do is sit and wait

"Setting the timer for a minute and a half" Nick announced 

A minute and a half? That's not bad I can do that.

"And make it hot" my friend teased from behind me.

I flip her a bird before finally climbing on top of Tom. He put his hands on the couch behind him making him awfully hot.

Maybe I shouldn't have drunk that much tonight

I spread my legs more to make the bitch next to us move away. It worked, she sat on the armchair a few meters away with a scowl

The insides of my thighs were basically touching Tom when I started moving my hips.

My crop top raised right under my bra when I put my hands next to Tom's head.  Make it hot she said?

I flipped my hair to one side and tilted my head right next to his ear. I completely forgot about the tattoo he has coming from his neck

I tried to pull the shirt down with my fingers but he wasn't okay with it and nudged my hand with his head

"Touch me" I whispered, almost rubbing my crotch against his. I don't know where it came from, I sure have alcohol up in my brain but the tattoo has turned me on

He made a growling sound, causing me to moan. I felt Tom tense under me

"Do it" His hands appeared on my hips before I could finish what I was saying.

His soft warm hands were squeezing my skin when I felt his breath on my neck

"Lower" he commanded huskily

I backed off to look into his eyes. Is he serious or just joking?

When our eyes met, his mouth was slightly opened. His eyes switched between my eyes and lips.

He meant what he said, he's enjoying it maybe more than I do

I lowered myself and held my moan when we touched.

His fingers dig deeper into my hips when I did the not-so-lap dance anymore

"The timer's off," someone said.

It was as If got out of my trans. I jumped off his lap and hurried to the kitchen.

Maybe it looked awkward when I ran off so fast but I don't care. I wasn't so turned on in a while and I need to forget it

I poured a clear vodka into my cup and drank half of it the first minute

While I was leaning against the counter, I saw Tom and the bitch leading him upstairs by his hand

Something in my chest clenched when my eyes met Tom's

It's time to go...

"Hey," I would knowledge this voice everywhere...

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