Chapter 12 is almost done - hope to finish it as soon as my kids go to bed. ;) In the meantime, here's a sneak peek! Enjoy!
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Bella maneuvered herself on to my lap, placed her hands on either side of my face, and kissed me deeply. She backed off after a minute, her fingers trailing over the now smooth skin on my face. She scowled.
“You don’t like it?” I asked.
“I do,” she said. “But it does make you look very different. I was just wondering how you managed to get it so smooth.”
I pulled out my knife and flipped it open.
“It’s really, really sharp,” I said.
“Makes me wish I had one, too,” Bella said.
“You have something you want to shave?” I cracked a smile, unable to help myself and my wandering imagination.
“I’d love to shave my legs,” she said, a blush suddenly covering her face. “And my…um…armpits.”
She giggled, which made me laugh, too.
“Why the fuck are armpits funny?”
“They aren’t,” Bella said. “I’m pretty glad I’m in your shirt now instead of a bathing suit.”
“I really don’t give a shit,” I told her honestly.
“Well, I do. I guess it’s ingrained in me. The perils of popular female hygiene culture.”
“Let me do it,” I said suddenly. My cock jumped to attention at the thought, though I couldn’t have explained why if someone had asked me. The idea of shaving her was just…hot. Sliding my knife blade over her skin…yeah, I definitely wanted to do that.
“Do what?” Bella asked with her eyes narrowed.
“I’ll shave you,” I clarified.
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