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The other hand slid up and down my left side. Caressing my arm, breast, hip, thigh.
I linked my fingers together and tilted my chin down.
My verbal attempts to get his attention were drowned out by his voice as he continued.
But there wasn't much relief before it started up again. Overall, it left me feeling vulnerable with no doubt that he held all the control.
"Come on," the voice urged. "I don't want to.
"That explains it," Chris mumbled behind me. "Dirk proposed Thanksgiving night.
I knew right away why you hadn't said anything. You always were the more reserved one when we were together.