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Flicked at the ring and ball protruding from the top. His hips jerked as he hissed, making my smile broaden.
"Chris!" I wiggled under him, my right palm futilely pushing between us on his chest.
We hung out at his parents' house quite a bit.
Bradley always teased that I should change my degree to botany because I had such a green thumb.
I planned to just sleep through the holiday and continue my ritual pity party.