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Shane and Molly: A Love Story Chapters 1-6
Shane slightly shakes her head “No, right here. Right now.” She slips her fingers inside of her.
Molly gasps to catch her breath. She writhes in ecstasy as Shane kisses her neck.
“You like that?” Shane whispers.
Molly, unable to create a coherent sentence just moans. Shane smiles and continues. She can tell Molly is close to coming. She moves her lips to hers and kisses her hard and deep to stifle the sounds of her orgasm. Molly returns her kisses with fervor. Shane pulls back, grinning from ear to ear. “Good?” she asks as she raises one eyebrow.
“Mmm-hmmm,” Molly manages to say, nodding and still deeply breathing. Shane laughs and gives her another long, languid kiss while buttoning her jeans and buckling her belt. Molly starts to smile through the kiss and giggles a bit. “I can’t believe we just fvcked in the middle of the parking lot! Anyone could have seen!” She buries her face in Shane’s neck, slightly embarrassed.
“No one saw us doing anything. Don’t worry.” She quickly kisses Molly on the lips. “Now get in the truck. That was just a preview.” Backing away from Molly, she winks, and heads over to the driver’s side. Molly laughs and opens the door to get in. Shane gets in and they peel off into the night.
The next morning, Shane and Molly are lying in Shane’s bed. Molly has her head on Shane’s chest. Shane is looking at the ceiling. Molly has her face turned up towards Shane’s.
“Feel good to be back in your home?” Molly asks.
“Yeah. It’s good to be in my bed.” She looks down at Molly. “And it’s even better to have you back in it.” She kisses her forehead.
Molly smiles quickly, before reality sets in. “You know what today is, right?”
“Yeah. Your mom gets back from her business trip in a few hours, doesn’t she?”
“Yup.” Molly sits up in the bed and turns to face Shane. “I have to tell her about us.”
Shane rolls over on her side and props herself up on one elbow. “I know.” She reassuringly places her hand on Molly’s knee. “Do you want me to come with you?”
Molly shrugs her shoulders. “Yes and no. I can do it on my own, but I want my mother to see how good we are together. Ya know?”
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Danish I am through and through. But with the new season I thought this would be a interesting read. And boy was I right.
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