Resolution: Bad Girl (A Resolution Pact Short Story)

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by Angel Devlin


  Ready to come, I grabbed his buttocks. “I’m so close, I’m gonna… ooooohhhhh.”

  He erupted inside me, my pussy milking his cock for every last drop.

  Collapsing beside me on the bed, we just laid there a moment before he turned toward me and pulled me into his arms. He kissed me.

  “Happy New Year.” He said.

  My eyes flashed back to my clock.

  12:06

  “Oh fuck, my best friend’s probably phoned the police by now.” I jumped out of bed, grabbing my phone from my purse and calling Casey.

  “Happy New Year, bestie.” She sang down the phone obviously drunk out of her mind.

  “Happy New Year. I’m reporting in, sorry I’m late.”

  “Did you see the New Year in with a bang?” She giggle-snorted.

  “I did.” The cold by this time was making my nipples stand out like coat hooks, and cum was running down the inside of my thigh. Thomas was staring at me with a smirk once again on his face.

  This was not cool bad girl behavior.

  “So, I’m going back to bed.” I told my friend, “and I won’t be checking in again. I’ll be too busy.”

  “I’ll text you later. See you on the 2nd.”

  Oh God, the double-date. I’d put her off that later.

  But for now it looked like one impressive cock was hard again.

  We fucked for hours and then fell asleep. When I opened my eyes later the bed only had me in it.

  Slipping out of bed and into my robe, I walked out into the kitchen where a note lay on the table.

  Thank you for a fabulous night, Rina.

  T.

  Ps Cute cat

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