Her forehead pressed into mine as she held my face in her hands and asked, “Have you ever considered a nipple piercing?”
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This was it.
Home.
“Anything, baby,” I promised
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Come here,” I whispered, pulling her by the hips into my body.
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“We did nothing wrong, Tate.”
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She held my shirt, touching her nose to mine. “I know,” she said reluctantly. “Thank you for my bracelet.”
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Come back here.” I pulled her back down, but she propped up her arm in the bed and rested her head on her balled up fist instead.
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She stopped at her locker, but I stayed behind her, holding her hips. I was becoming a big-pile-of-whipped, but I couldn’t not touch her when she was close.
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Sitting down, I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her back against my chest.