When We Were Still Ours
When We Were Still Ours: CH. 10
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CHAPTER TEN: SHOCK TO THE HEART
AARON
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TRIPP AND I SIT ON opposite ends of the couch like there’s an invisible line drawn down the middle.
The condoм sits on the coffee table between us.
Not in its wrapper anymore. Not hidden in a pocket. Just there. Small. Foil catching the lamplight. Inarguable.
The TV is off. The apartment is too quiet. I can hear the hum of the refrigerator in the kitchen and the faint traffic outside the window three floors down.
“My cock pulses in response, heavy and insistent against my jeans. He presses closer and I can feel his own erection through the thin barrier of fabric, solid and undeniable, the friction between us building with each subtle shift of his hips.”
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