I smile sadly. “I hate to break it to you, but I’m not the comforting type. You’ll get hard truths from meand nothing else.”
She pops up on her elbow and turns to face me. It’s the first time in a while she doesn’t seem skittishin my presence. Her eyes graze over my body and then they dip down for a moment.
“That’s the only hard thing I’ll get from you, huh?” she asks cheekily.
As if in answer, my erection pushes against the sheet.
Her eyes widen. When they work their way slowly up my body back to mine, I know what she wants.
No more pretending. No more fighting.
I push the sheet off her and slide her t-shirt up over her hips. When I reach her panties, her legs partinstinctively. I push my fingers inside the fabric and find her slit.
I knew she was turned on, but I didn't expect her
