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Jenny pov

Once he placed me on his bed, he leaned down close to my face, and I sealed my eyes, letting my lungs fill with his sexy cologne that made me feel dizzy.

He moved his fingers to my cheeks down to my neck slowly, and I sealed my eyes, giving him shyly permission to go forward and take me.

But he instead placed a soft kiss to my forehead. Then he backed off.

I opened my eyes, not sure of what he was doing okay, my dirty mind, though he was taking off his clothes. But hell no, he was grinding and looking at me.

I blinked, confused "what? We are not going to—”

I wasn't that shameless to say the word. So, I only swallowed, and he chuckled teasingly "do what? Who said I'm going to do anything today?”

I felt insulted somehow as if he backed off his decision, or he didn't get an erection with me.