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The real problem
His rough large hands tracing every inch of my soft firm skin under my shirt caused my skin to burn with desire, every stroke and every rub brings goosebumps. "Why the hell are you blushing?" Josh looks at me weirdly, I cough to get my feelings under control. "it's nothing," I say before looking out the window reliving the sensual movement we shared in his gym. "Dude, your body is releasing pheromones, stop thinking whatever your thinking," he shudders with disgust, I chuckle amused by his dismay. "Sorry," I said not meaning it. he rolls his eyes at me before going back to driving. "whatever man, just stop thinking about your mate so much it's disturbing, do it in your room like everyone else " he scolds, he larks the car in my parking lot and we get out. I hit the back of his head
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