🍭 Chapter Forty-one 🍭 Karen Donna Every thrust, every eye contact, melts me. I'm shivering. No, I'm not regretting. I want it. He wants it too. No, everything isn't happening so fast. He said let's move at you own pace. I didn't get to give him an answer. In a long time, I haven't felt so special, so loved. This new feeling is scaring me to the core. "What the hell is going on here?" A masculine voice says behind us. Shit! Peter releases his grip around me, and pulls out. I come face to face with my ex, who's boiling in anger. His jaw is clenched tightly, his fingers already folded, ready to throw a punch anytime soon. His eyes is burning in flames. He isn't looking at me, rather he's staring at Peter. Peter throws his shirt to me, which I quickly throw over my head. "Is this what you guys do?" Mike loud, angry voice speaks up. I roll my eyes at his dramatic attitude. He's done worse while we w
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