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Two Hundred Ch 04, Preview

Added 2018-09-29 14:52:59 +0000 UTC

177 Dollars

Try as she might, Bailey couldn’t get herself into Kent’s room for the first two days of the long weekend.

The urge from underneath came forward, pressing at her, a nearly physical pressure twisting at her lower abdomen, pushing her hips in his direction. But every time she stood up, preparing to walk over to his room and make a mark on the board, she got one step and stopped. She tried not to think about the thing that stopped her.

On Saturday night, she told herself she’d sleep on it and she’d feel better in the morning. Maybe she’d creep in on him in the wee hours. Bailey tried to force the belief into her mind that she really just wanted to double it up on Sunday.

The whole day of Sunday went by, too, and every time she thought she’d take a break from her homework and take a couple bucks off her tally, she froze up the exact same way.

As much as she’d gotten herself past it once, just long enough to blank out the stupid image in her brain and reach orgasm, Bailey still found herself stuck.

Worse yet, she’d almost recovered. She’d thought she could take Kent back as her own and write Laura out of the picture. That’s why she’d proposed the whole “show and tell” thing, to bring something new into it, something she owned.

That hadn’t gone as planned. She’d offered to pose for him, and how did he want her to pose?

In Laura’s position.

She’d skated past that once, but as soon as she’d finished her orgasm, it had come back to haunt her.

Christ, why does this even bother me? She did me a god damned favour, after all. Why does it feel like my best friend ate my dessert, finished my jigsaw puzzle and... and... what?

What did she do that was so wrong?

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Xavier.