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Taken for Granted
(Rowena Risque)

"W-wait!" I stammer, knowing the word needed to be said, but not knowing where to go next??"I just had to stop him somehow. He can't just have me! Right?

"Tell you what," he says, "when I reach between your legs, if you're not wet, I'll go back to my room and work on myself. But if I feel one drop of moisture..."

"You know that's not fair, Chad??"the body betrays, responding how it's been trained to respond. We've got a Pavlov's dog situation here; I can't help my response to you!"

"I'll interpret that to mean you want me. Don't you, Avery? Go on, try to deny it," he says, about a foot away from me now. 

Even in the dark, I can tell he has a raging hard-on.

I'm definitely dripping now. 

Please don't actually reach under this nighty, I think while my body begs him to.

He bends to me and his hand finds my leg, then slowly moves up my thigh...