Chapter 31-Pot & Kettle

Dominic**

Savannah yells in horror just as I cover her body with mine. “Get out!” I yell. My already hardened cock deflates immediately.

“Oh sh*t, I'm sorry.” The front door swings open and slams shut behind him

I looked down to see Savannah's eyes widening and her face flushed. I started laughing, my body shaking from her reaction. She scowls at me. “Get off me.”

I bury my face in her hair. “You smell so good.” We both stiffen at my words, reality crashing down hard on us. We just gave in to temptation, and someone walked in on us.

I push her off slowly and look down at her. She's covered in my come, as am I from when I was lying on her.

“Let me help you,” I say slowly, scared to spook her more than she already is.

“No, I can do it.” She pulls on her boy shorts and holds her tiny bikini. “That shouldn't have happened.”

No way. “It would've happened eventually.”

She looks at me and brushes her hair back.

“Maybe we let our emotions get the best of us, but it shouldn't happen again.”

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