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Chapter 24 by aroes aroes

Is it Nick?

Its Nick

I open the door, and I'm happy to see it is indeed Nick. I pause, wondering why I'm so happy to see him. It was just this morning, we met in the elevator, only to have the lift malfunction. I remember also that he had been nervous, I had tried to calm him down; one thing leads to the next and we had rough sex inside the stalled lift. I even told him to call me his slut, if he believed it would help him relax.

Of course, he made good use of it the whole time, and I wondered ideally if he remembered . . .

He walked into my condo, his left arm reaching out, grasping around my waist and pulling him close. I smiled at him, and felt his body being pulled tight against me. My nipples rubbed on his chest. I saw him smile, I heard Nick say then, "Hey, slut."

Oh, looks like I made an impression . . Is it a good one? Do I mind? Do I go with it, knowing he's likely just playing around?

How should I act now?

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