[ Eddie feels like he's melting into Becca's bed a little, lost in the pleasure of slow, deep kisses, arms wrapped around her. She's so warm from the shower, soft skin damp against his, fingertips against his cheek. Of course he likes her, but it's stuff like this that makes his heart skip a beat, wonder if he could ever get up the courage to ask if she'd want something more.
Because this? This is wonderful. It really is. And maybe it'd be even better if they weren't just friends. But he's - way too stoned to think about that right now.
One hand slides down her back to cup her ass, squeezing gently before realizing -- ]
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Date: 2024-11-06 04:19 pm (UTC)Because this? This is wonderful. It really is. And maybe it'd be even better if they weren't just friends. But he's - way too stoned to think about that right now.
One hand slides down her back to cup her ass, squeezing gently before realizing -- ]
Oh - shit. Sorry - is that the sore side?