When she’s still trying to convince herself that she’s not obsessed with her best friend’s cousin, and her inside thoughts become her outside thoughts…

She’s all kinds of curvy, and I can’t stop staring at her ass. It’s such a nice ass.
Fuck, I wanna bite it. That is an ass worthy of carrying a bite mark at all times.
Could I bite her ass without her realizing it? Probably not…
“What about my ass?” Ria pipes up, making me jump.
“Excuse me?” I try to play innocent, but she looks at me like I’ve started speaking German. That would be kind of cool actually.
“You whispered ass under your breath like, four times.”