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Tension

Fusilis

Her

I tiptoe back over to my mates and stop in front of Duron. He grabs my hand and pulls me onto his lap so I am straddling him. He looks up at me his hands on my waist while I relax down onto his lap. He kisses my jaw down to my neck. My eyes instantly lock with Cyrus’ I’m not sure why but they always lock on him like something's missing. Duron nips my neck like Kendrick and instantly the hot sensation floods me again my mind swirling my stomach full of butterflies and dampening between my legs. He continues kissing down to the mark once more and my breath hitches in my throat my eyes closing. He takes his time kissing softly my eyes flutter and my head falls back.

My head leans on something hard and my eyes shoot back open. I’m met with Cyrus’ serious face my head resting back against his chest. Duron’s kisses begin to move back up to my n

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