The Supply Closet

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(Blake) I couldn't keep my eyes or hands off of her...when Lottie walked out with that sexy little lavender number I almost came in my pants..seriously. how embarrassing would that be? Considering her dad and Tristan were standing next to me it would of been life ending. I walked over to her, my arms naturally slipping around her curvy waste as I inhaled her scent. "Seeing you in this dress is like my own personal heaven, my sweet little angel." I breathed against her ear. She giggled..actually f*****g giggled and I almost lost it. Clearing her throat, embarrassed by the adorable sound she just made, she slapped me on the chest and glared at me, acting like I forced her to do that adorable s**t. "You're too much." She tried to say in a serious tone, but I saw her smile, I knew the e

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