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Then to top it all off, you had to ruin that meal, too!" Chris hugged me when I turned and leaned my head against his chest, suddenly feeling exhausted. His lips pressed against the top of my head, and one hand stroked my hair.
"I'm sorry, honey.
I gasped when two of his fingers spread my outer lips and his middle finger slid between them, circling at my clit.
When I turned on the light, I noticed tissues littered the floor around the garbage can. Clothes were overflowing the hamper since I usually did laundry on the weekends.
Chris actually growled behind me, and Dirk retreated, his hands clasped in front of him.
"I figured since I was practically living here, I owed you some rent. That's a year's worth.
" Chris reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear, a crooked grin on his face.
My eyes fluttered open at his fingertips brushing against my forehead.