Nephilim and the Nun

Quinn:

"How did it go?" She asked, sauntering into the kitchen.

"As planned".

In response, she nodded slowly. 

My eyes drifted down her body. I could never tire of admiring her gracious curves. She was dressed in my tee from the night before, without the shorts.

"So, " she cleared her throat while fighting off a blush. "What's the next step?" She tucked some of her wild morning hair behind her ear.

"The General".

"Okay. I hope this works".

"Me too".

Moving past me, she went straight to the coffee maker to get her cup of coffee. After brewing herself a mug, she reached up to the top shelf for cream and sugar. This time around, I didn't help her. Instead, I remained in my place, watching the show.

The more she tried to reach for the shelf, the more her shirt raised, almost exposing her ass completely. Instinctively, her hand shot out to pull it down. She whipped her head towards me, staring at me with wide eyes and mouth agape.

A smirk graced my lips.

ass more times than I can count. And the best thing was, it was bare".

she pointed a finger at me

do more than just seeing".

action caught her attention. Her eyes darted to my wet lips and

could help you get the sugar and cream but you're gonna

snapped to mine, glaring daggers

for sugar and

eyes traveled back to them. Just when I thought she was going to give in, she stepped

wrong foot and was about to fall when I blurred

her eyes met mine. She stared into mine, mouth slightly open. All I needed to do was to lean in and claim her lips but strands of my long hair fell onto my eyes. Instinctively, she raised her hand and moved the stray hair from my eyes. Her hand rested

bit. Her already erratic heartbeat sped up, thudding loudly in my ears. Involuntarily,

She wanted it.

us, I rested my forehead on hers but instead of sealing my lips to hers like I wanted

for it if you want

and got the sugar and cream for her. A small frown

waist, I pulled her still form against my chest, holding

it gonna be?". I asked,

happy to

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