Page 39 of Keeping My Girl

“Uh, yeah, just trying to decide what I want.” I pick up a box of Junior Mints and take it back to the bed. I sit on the mattress with my back against the headboard while she lies down on her stomach again, facing the TV.

My hand creeps to my hard cock, and I press my hand against it. Fuck, she drives me crazy with those long legs. Snapping my eyes shut, I try to think of anything but Selina and her sexy body.

“Are you sure you’re okay?” Selina asks, startling me.

When I open my eyes, she’s next to me on her fucking knees again, looking concerned. And that makes me feel like the world’s biggest asshole for all the dirty thoughts running through my mind. What can I say? I’m not a fucking saint, and I’m definitely not a monk. I have urges, and right now I have the urge to spread those long legs of hers and bury my face between her thighs until she’s crying out my name and coming all over my face…

“Um, yeah.” Trying to take the attention away from my awkwardness, I quickly change the subject. “What movie did you pick out?” I ask, and even I can hear how weird my voice sounds. She probably thinks I’m losing my mind.

“It’s about a zombie apocalypse,” she answers with a grin.

My lips tilt up. “Nice!” Leave it to Selina to not pick something generic like a rom-com. I totally would have watched a sappy romance movie, though. Hell, I’d do almost anything to make her happy.

She eventually lays back down and starts the movie. My eyes keep drifting to her sexy legs and plump backside, but I force myself to chew on the candy and keep myself in check. I have no idea what the movie is about besides zombies…oh, and an apocalypse. I can’t even hear the actors’ voices anymore. I’m having an internal battle with my cock, who won’t fucking listen no matter what I say.

Grabbing one of the pillows, I put it over my lap. I feel like a fucking teenager who can’t control his hormones on a first date.

When the movie is finally over, I almost groan out loud with relief. If I have to stay in this room with her alone for another second, I might just spontaneously combust.

Selina stands up, glances at me with a pillow over my lap and cocks her head to the side. Does she know I’m trying very hard not to come in my pants right now? Oh fuck.

“That was fun,” she says, nervously wringing her hands in front of her.

“Yeah, we’ll have to do it again sometime,” I tell her with an uneasy grin.

“Well, goodnight,” Selina mutters before walking out of my room and closing the door.

“Fuck,” I breathe out in a long sigh before hanging my head in shame. That was awkward as fuck because I’ve been a walking boner for the past hour and a half. Standing, I make my way into the bathroom. It’s been a while since I’ve jacked off, and I need to take care of business so that shit doesn’t happen again next time I’m around Selina.

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