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But at the same time, I felt ashamed that I couldn't find the heart to tell him the truth. I was still awake an hour later when the light went off.
And then I couldn't stop.
The moment my breath hitched, he abandoned that teasing and simultaneously slid his fingers outwards along the top of the upper lines of rope on my chest all the way out to where they disappeared under my armpits. More shivers prickled my skin, and he reversed the motion.
The writer's brother and his partner, I think. They were all amazing in providing whatever assistance was necessary during the sessions.
And the irony of it, it was happening anyway. Girls didn't stick around with guys who made it blatantly clear they had secrets.
I flinched and cooed.