Chapter five(:
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Carrying Aimée into The spare room at Andrew's was easy, she practically weighed nothing. I plopped Aimee on the bed, took my shirt off, and got in under the covers. Aimee started to make cute noises and sat up slowly I turned to her and she smiled, pouncing on me. Her lips were instantly on mine, the liquor on our breath mingled and Aimee started to tug on her shirt I helped her, quickly pulling it over her head and throwing it on the floor, her clumsy hands worked there way down to my pants button while my hands were already pulling hers off. She kicked her jeans off and I helped her with mine. Her lips were close to my ear and she whispered
"Do you have a condom?" her breath was hot and made my spine tingle. I pushed her down on the bed and lunged over the side for my jeans and searched the pockets. Shit. Nothing. I sighed in defeat. I looked at Aimée, how unfair, I laid back on the bed and she started pawing at me reaching under the covers for my boxers. I stopped her.
"Don't. I don't have a condom." she stared at me for a second then threw herself back on the bed.
"You're dumb." she rolled over and started snoring softly. Wow. WTF!?
"Hmm, yeah, goodnight Aimee."
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Teen FictionAimee, a quiet and reserved girl left with a missing father who ran from her mother when she fell into a deep depression after having a still birth. He shows up every once and a while and Aimee has no patience for him. Everything changes when Aimee'...
