“Something like that.” She started her stroking fingers up again on my waist, tracing over my abs before circling my naval. I shifted, trying to get comfortable on my bed. We had been back from tour for over a month now, and for the most part, we’d been staying at my place. I wanted to call it our place, but she was determined to remain at Jenna’s apartment, where we had only slept four times so far.
I knew if it weren’t for the fact that I would eventually have to go on tour again, she would officially move in with me. She didn’t want to be alone while I was gone, and I didn’t want her to be, either, so I hadn’t put up too much of a fight about it.ng ribs.
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