I apologize for the late start, but today is in fact Kinky Wednesday. I just couldn’t be bothered to get out of bed and fetch my laptop until just now.
As always, the rules are the same.
- I have the right to say ‘no, I can’t/won’t write this’ and ask you to choose a different prompt.
- There will probably be some sort of context, because I don’t
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She keeps rolling her hips, slow and teasingly, and Brad’s not entirely surprised to look at the reflection in the TV and find a look of concentration on Nate’s face. Her skirt is hitching up her thighs bit by bit with every drag of her hips and Nate makes a soft sound of frustration, letting go of Brad’s knee to fix it. She hooks her fingers under the soft fabric and hitches it up, instead of smoothing it out like Brad thought she would, and she laughs softly when Brad curses.
You have no idea what you do to me, Brad wants to tell her, but he figures Nate probably does. It’s what spawned the impromptu lap dance, after all. Brad doesn’t say a thing though, instead opting to rest his hands on Nate’s hips ( ... )
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And Brad just rolls with it, because it’s Nate, and she’s hot and slick and perfect and there isn’t a single good reason why he shouldn’t.
I love everything implied with this sentence. I love how it shows the trust and love Brad has in Nate. :D
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