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Love in Control – Chapter X – Millenial’s Kiss (Part Two)
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But she heard a small voice repeat,“Let … let … let me ..g-g-g-go. Please. Really. I can take care of myself.” But you’ll fall!
As Jia pushed harder and squirmed restlessly from the stud’s slipping grasp, her ass began to slip from its perch on the lean, muscular thighs she’d landed on minutes earlier.
The crowd had reached them and various hands were grabbing a hold of Jia.
“What is she trying to do?”
“Get a hold of her before she falls!”
She tried to gesture with a hand for someone to pull a chair over.
Hands were everywhere – pulling on her arms, resting on her back, supporting her under her ass, holding her head up, and she felt several brush against her breasts in their haste to grab a hold of her. Everyone was avoiding her leg, though, apparently unsure of whether they should touch or try to get a hold of her there. Of course.
“Chair, please,” she cried out above the din, in as steady a voice as she could manage, trying to keep it from cracking. She tried to look around but was confused by the tumult of heads, bodies, and eyes hovering around. She squeezed her eyes shut in another reflexive, defensive motion.
The scraping sound of a chair being dragged from a nearby table followed, and then she felt the hands grasping her in various places pull her away from the edge of Tiler’s lap into a sitting position on the chair.
Rian’s commanding voice took charge. “Ok. She’s sitting now. So can everyone just step back and give her some air? Please.”
Jia heard a a loud murmur of voices and several exclamations of “Oh, great! Got a doctor here! You, a doctor?”
The people who’d been crowding around Jia began to step back soon after. “No, I’m not, but I went through a long period of immobility and I know what it felt like to fall over a lot while in crutches …” Rian’s authoritative voice, firm and calm cut through the assorted voices again. Jia felt the chair being pulled further back, and her good leg was able to rest a little more
comfortably, as it had been awkwardly bent under the chair when she’d been half-carried to the chair.
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What a nice surprise!
I missed this story and it has been a while but I truly enjoyed reading this chapter.
I look forward to the next update!
Thank you for coming back!
Happy New Year, Sky. What a great surprise to brighten a rainy day! Since the site has been slow lately, I was rereading your earlier posts. Thanks for posting.
Hello! Happy New Year, too! It’s the year of the Rooster, and I’m told that it’s a year for love, but one shouldn’t be embarking on risky or new things (in love or with other things). It seems that this year, the advice is to stick to the tried-and-true. I dunno: sometimes that works. Sometimes it doesn’t. Anyway, by any measure, this will be an extraordinary year; it already has been full of surprises. Risky and new are kinda “baked-in” already. But there’s always room for love, right? Especially if the alternative is …. no love. Now, that’s just a sad world. Who wants to live in a sad world, huh? I have a feeling I’ll be writing more. If only to re-produce the moments of love this year that I’ll want to hang on to for just a bit longer. Be well, ladies!