Andrea shook her head and stepped away from him. Louis' body quivered from the sudden lack of her warmth. "You are 19, I'm older than you are"she retorted. Breathing heavily, he couldn't help but wonder what she meant. "It doesn't matter," he voiced out, but she shook her head. "It's probably the lust that makes you feel that it's okay. I'm 20… Louis cut in. "It's just a few months older.' "You don't understand, being in shit like this so young might ruin your emotional train of thoughts." She rubbed her palm over her body and avoided looking at his bare skin. "I don't understand, you always find a way to prove that I ain't good enough for you," he said with every hurt he felt in him. "Button up your shirt." She instructed. Louis looked down at his body and back at her face. "You took off my shirt, so put it back on." He snapped. Lisa stalked over to him with a teasing smile, "You are getting wild. If you stay with me longer, you won't even recognize yourself."
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