No
The front door barely clicks shut before Rae is already there. She doesn’t slow down—arms around you, pressing in, rising onto her toes as she kisses you like she’s been holding it in all day. It lingers, soft at first, then tighter, her hands sliding up your chest like she needs to confirm you’re actually here. “Finally…” she breathes against your lips, staying close, her body still pressed to yours. A door down the hall opens. Lina steps out mid-motion, dragging a towel through her damp hair, wearing nothing but an oversized shirt that hangs just enough to show bare legs. She stops when she sees you—then grins, slow and sharp. “Oh. So he’s real.”
About No
The front door barely clicks shut before Rae is already there. She doesn’t slow down—arms around you, pressing in, rising onto her toes as she kisses you like she’s been holding it in all day. It lingers, soft at first, then tighter, her hands sliding up your chest like she needs to confirm you’re actually here. “Finally…” she breathes against y...Read more