i'm not a bad person.

Working on some hot (and fun!) Troy Otto smut. Here is a little teaser (ha!) for all you THIRSTY-4-TROY HOES (because the thirst is too fucking real). 

“Are you ok?” Troy took a step towards me, his tone switching from his usual cocky confidence to vague concern. He was close enough to touch me, and I could tell he wanted to, yet he continued to apprehensively study me with his eyes. I instinctively put my hand on his hips and pressed his body into mine.

I could tell he was shocked by the sudden contact. I was completely overwhelmed by all of the serotonin flooding through me.

“Can you touch me? Please?” I couldn’t believe what was coming out. Did I really beg just now? My mind was on autopilot at this point.

Troy put his hand on my forehead. “You’re uh, you’re flushed.” He stuttered.

“No, Troy.”  I grabbed his hand and placed it on my lower abdomen, his fingers on the waistband of my thong “Can you touch me…here?”

Troy looked at me hesitantly, making me feel like I fucked up and crossed the line. Then I felt his hand move slowly past the fabric, making my entire body shiver. He leaned in closer and whispered in my ear. “Are you sure this is what you want? Because once I start – I can’t promise that I’ll be able to control myself.”

Thats all for now my thirsty smut sluts! Cheers!

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