The spot next to her drenched with her saliva, as Hunter’s fingers kept her mouth pried open. Hunter slipped Alicia’s top over her head and admired the matching lace bra. Her demeanor today changed too. He pushed up from the bed, positioning the head at the entrance and pushing in just his head. I hope I caught you on a good day,” replied Alicia, clearly not giving in. Her demeanor today changed too. Today wasn’t the day for this. “Not fucking answering,” sighed Hunter, bunching his hair into his hand. And he hoped that if he ignored them for long enough, they would leave. “I’m sorry Alicia—you know I’d usually be fine with you staying, but today is just—“
cut off Hunter, once again. His fingers lingered at the lock, wanting to know who was at his door before he opened it for them.
