Christ, what was going on with her?

  “Get back.” She snapped, but he hardly moved an inch, his eyes fixated on hers in that soulful way that felt intimate.

  “Stop acting out, and let's help each other get out of here.” He uttered, his eyes roaming over her.

  In that moment his cock stirred when he got a glimpse of her bare, delicate thighs, probably exposed due to her sitting position.

  “And how are we supposed to do that? You know, if I didn't know you well, I'd say you were playing nice-

  “What does that mean?” He cut her words off, a muscle twitching, and she pursed her lips.

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