"Will it work," his voice whispering in her ear. "It'll work perfectly," she cleared her bewildered throat, "I've been dreaming of affording the fabric to make it." She turned to look at him, quickly kissing his cheek, "thank you, even if you insult me." "You like being called my bitch," Bryn hummed, pulling her closer. Her heart beat stuttered as their bodies pressed tightly together. "Or does my naughty pet need reminding?" "N-no." She gasped as he nibbed against her lips again. The action caused her earlier need to pulse through her head. As the wave of desire overcame her, she couldn't break his intense eye contact. And his following dark words made her tremble in anticipated submission. "Admit it." ~ * ~ Braelyn always longed to escape plans that never felt like hers. After moving home from college, the least thing she expected was a letter to attend the yearly Halloween carnival, written from her crush. Nor did she imagine how quickly she would enjoy finally doing something for her, barely registering she already had the perfect costume. Bryn dreamt about how wonderful being with her could be, and finally after three years he could make a move. And she agreed to try the relationship out, he felt like everything was starting to fall into place. Blissfully, he kept learning new facts about her and he loved listening to her stories. Until it was his turn to share....
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