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    Church of Hot Addiction – (Chapter: Chapter Twelve)

     

    She blew me a kiss and sat back in her chair further. She let one hand move down the front of her body trailing across the front of her suit. She unbuttoned the front of the suit and pushed the sides of the jacket apart. She brought her hand up to her collarbone and traced her fingers over the small star charm that hung around her neck.

     

    I had remembered giving her that charm back in high school and seeing it on her made me smile. I kept watching as she slowly unbuttoned her top and revealed her dark blue bra. I wanted to jump over and kiss her breasts so badly but I calmed my instincts and kept watching.

     

    She slid her hand down her stomach to the top of her pants and slid her hand along the top never taking her eyes off of me. I licked my lips as her hand moved further into her pants and she let out a small moan.

     

    That one sound was enough to make me quickly grab her head and bring her lips to my own. My tongue demanded entry and she happily obliged. As we were kissing harder and harder my hand traveled down her body and quickly made its way into her pants. She grabbed my hand and pulled it out and I looked down at her with a confused look.

     

    “You still don’t get to drive my car…” She said winking at me.

     

    I shook my head and slid my hand back down her body. I felt the middle console digging into my stomach and knew that this was just not going to work. I pulled back and she groaned as I tried to figure out what to do about this awkward position.

     

    “Ash…you don’t just build a girl up and then leave her hanging…” She said frustrated.

     

    “Shh…I’m trying to figure this out…”

     

    She groaned again and began to button up her shirt. I looked over and saw what she was doing and quickly covered her hand.

     

    “Let’s go upstairs to my place…it will definitely be more comfortable.” I said stroking her hand with my fingers.

     

    She smiled at me and pulled me in for another kiss. “Ok…but this better not turn into a marathon sex session again…I still have work to do…”

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