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the fuck just happened? No...HOW had I let that happen? I just let Chance give me a blowjob! What
the hell is wrong with me? I was just so turned on and in need of release that it hadn't mattered at the
moment whose hands and mouth were on me.
Chance gives my leg a pat and a little push to the side. I shift to let him get up, but keep my head
down on my arms. I roll my head to look over at Chance, who has gotten to his feet. He goes over to
the sink - pants still open, cock hanging out - and washes his hands. He stuffs his semi-hard cock back
into his jeans and zips up, then turns to look over at me, a small smile playing across his lips. He
leans his ass back against the counter in front of the sink and crosses his arms over his chest.
"You taste good," he murmurs, his smile changing into a naughty smirk.
I suck in a sharp breath as I straighten. My eyes widen for a second on the man who just sucked
me dry. His words send shivers down my spine. I realize that I m standing there with my jeans around
my knees when I see Chance s eyes wandering down my body. He chuckles when I hastily yank my
jeans back up and tuck myself away.
Chance then grabs a paper towel and cleans up the mess he made on the floor. I can do nothing
but watch him. I don't know what to say. Anything that comes to mind just sounds stupid. So I just
stand there like an idiot instead. Chance tosses the paper towel in the trash before coming to stand in
front of me. He grabs the back of my neck and pulls me down for a slow languid kiss. I begin to push
him away as I m caught off guard and slightly put off by the thought of tasting myself on him. But to
my surprise, I like it. I want it. I pull him closer as some of the awkwardness that I ve been feeling
begins to melt away.
Moments later, he pulls away slowly, laying a couple of lighter pecks on my lips before pulling
completely away. We stare at each other for a moment. Something passes between us. Something that
I don t want to even acknowledge any time soon.
I clear my throat. "It's uh...it's late."
Chance raises an amused eyebrow. "Yeah, and I don't have a car. You gonna drive me home?"
I frown. I forgot about that. "I have a guest room, you can crash here if you want," I say.
Chance nods. "Sounds good."
I take him upstairs and show him the room he'll be staying in, which is at the opposite end of the
hallway from my room. I need space. I need Chance as far away as possible. I need to think. I need to
go over what just happened and figure out what the hell it means. I leave Chance at the door of the
guest room and hurry down the hall to my room, where I stumble through the door, quickly turning to
shut it. I lean my forehead against the door and try to keep myself from hyperventilating.
I just let a guy, a guy I ve known for ten years, a guy that I don t even like, suck me off. Does that
make me gay? I m so confused. I move away from the door and go over to the windows. I press my
hands against the cool glass and hang my head. That was the best blowjob of my life. No woman that
I ve ever been with could even compare to what Chance has just done.
I shiver slightly, close my eyes, and take a deep breath. What worries me the most is that I want
more. I want Chance to go down on me again. I want to kiss him again. I push away from the windows
and pull the sheer white curtains across them. Stripping as I walk, I climb into my large bed, naked. I
roll onto my stomach, pull the covers up to my waist, and shove my head under my pillows. It takes a
little while, but I finally fall asleep.
Chapter Seven
Chance
I wake up to the sun in my face. I groan and throw my arm over my eyes. I slept pretty well; the
bed is super comfortable. Cracking an eye, I look over at the clock on the nightstand. 7:00 am. Damn,
we have to get up or we re going to be late. I throw the covers off and take a quick shower in the
bathroom that is attached to the bedroom I slept in. I dress in my clothes from yesterday, not really
caring because I m going to change at the set anyway. I brush my fingers through my still wet hair and
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