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Mya and Scout
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ᎻꮖꮐꮋᏞꭺꭰꭹ
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Sep 09, 2014 06:19PM
"I met this men and he tried to get me into his bed. I couldn't quite get myself out of the situation, so I just got him drunk enough so he would THINK we did something. If you know what I mean." She smirked.
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He laughed "And what happened the next morning?"
"We were exactly like these. Except we were both naked."
He smiled " I wouldn't mind if we ended up like that" he said looking down at her
"Yeah" he said chuckling
She laughed and kissed under his chin,
He smiled and started to rub circles into her waist
She buried her head under his chin and sighed happily. "That feels nice."
"Okay" he said as he continued
She let her eyes flutter closed, being soothed by his touch
He watched her slowly fall asleep
Her steady breathing lulled him to sleep
The next morning, Amy was beside him on her back, the blankets tangled around her legs.
He was snoring laid out on the bed
She shifted a little, sighing as she slowly began to wake.
He felt movement in the bed but he just rolled over and continued sleeping
She opened her eyes when he rolled over onto her arm.
He started sleep talking "Amy" he mumbled
She grinned intriguingly. "Yes?" She whispered.,
"I..I like your hair"he mumbled
"I know." She grinned, trying not to laugh.
"Your smile, and your lips"
She rolled onto her stomach and placed her lips close to his ear. "What about my lips?" She whispered.
"They're perfect"
She turned her head and kissed his cheek, letting them linger on his skin.
He felt something press on his cheek. He woke up
She scooted back and pretended to be asleep.((Night))
He quietly got out of the bed going to use the bathroom
Amy rolled onto her back and stretched out her limbs with a moan.
He came back into the room and saw Amy stretching "Morning sleeping beauty" he said smiling
She smiled and rolled onto her stomach. "What are you talking about? I'm still sleeping."
"Oh really?" he said raising an eyebrow "So your sleep talking?" he asked her smiling
"Really?" he asked her as he went and sat on the bed
He went behind her and started to tickle her
She went rigid to fight the urge. "Nope." She breathed.
"You aren't ticklish?" he asked her
"I might be. I'm just really good at fighting it."
"Why would you fight the tickles?" he asked smiling
"Because I'm sleeping." She whispered.
"If you say so" he said laying down next to her
She sighed with a laugh and rested her elbows on the bed and held her head up on her hands.
