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she rolled her eyes. "God, you know I want you," she whined. |
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He chuckled, nodding. "I know you do just, don't do that and maybe i'll be able to, that's how you get a guy to do what you want 101 right there." |
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She smirked, immediately taking her hands band |
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The second she did he kissed her and turned them, hovering above her as he slipped his hands under her top. |
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Kylie grinned, kissing him. |
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He eventually tugged her top off, slipping his belt off as well before tossing off his jeans and working on her bottoms. |
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Kylie bit her lip, nervous, bit still excited. |
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He kissed her once more, abrubtly pulling away. "Wait, you're not like, I don't know how to say it... scared to do this, right? Because I really don't want to if you are," Max asked |
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Kylie hesitated, "I'm scared..." she whispered shamefully. "But I want to do this with you, I want to get back to normal," |
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"It's okay to, you have good reason anyways." He murmured, nodding as he kissed her head. Max kissed her once more tossing everything else between them off. |
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