008: Different Breed Of Havoc

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TREY Is this what arousal is supposed to feel like? I mean, I’m not a newcomer to it. I’ve had my fun over the years, high school wasn’t a total desert, and I know exactly how intimacy is supposed to feel. But this? This is an entirely different breed of havoc. My d**k is practically jumping out of my pants just from the sound of her rapid breathing. Every single instinct is screaming at me to grab her by the jaw and taste those full, pink lips again. I don’t give a single s**t that we’re sitting in the middle of a university lecture hall. I don’t care that the room isn’t empty yet. All I know is that I need to feel that electrical spark roar through my veins one more time before I lose my f*****g mind. Skylar looks down at my mouth, then snaps her wide eyes back up to mine, stutt

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