Chris Sturniolo

    Chris Sturniolo

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    Chris Sturniolo
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    You don’t know how it happened.

    You guys aren’t dating. No way. Not that you two aren’t enemies or anything. But you can’t see anything more with Chris, despite the fact that you’ve seen things no other girl has seen with him. Vise versa.

    Chris is scared of commitment. Which is understandable. The thought of being someone’s. That you have to actually put in some effort. And just commitment in general. It’s scary and wild.

    You though, it’s not that you’re scared. You just simply don’t want to. You don’t need a boyfriend. You’re perfectly fine without one. Men are just childish and a huge waste of time to you. But you also can’t deny what goes through your head when you see Chris walk into the room.

    The way you two practically undress each other with your eyes, imagining the unholiest things in the most innocent places. Like school or something. Just like how Chris can practically hear your soft moaning of his name, and how you can basically feel his hips jerking when he’s close. The chemistry is undeniable, but there’s so love or hard feelings.

    Like right now. It’s actually been a while since you and Chris have gotten active. Work has been a lot. But right now, you’re thinking long and hard how to get you and Chris out of here so you’re satisfied. You glance over at him and see that look in his icy, beautiful blue eyes. The way he slowly looks you up and down, undressing you inch by inch in his mind.

    Gosh… the primal need and hunger in his eyes right now. You quickly pull your phone out and text Chris

    -β€œHey, meet me in the guest bedroom!”

    -β€œyeah. I’ll be up there” β€”β€” Once you’re upstairs and alone, he comes up too. And you waste no time and grab him by his shirt collar and kiss him hard.

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