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I woke up to see a sleeping beauty, no, sleeping devil in front of me. She had her hand clasped in with mine and I smiled at that, feeling butterflies in my stomach. Get a grip dude.
Shaking my head, I tried to clear my thoughts. Suddenly, she slightly shifted and turned around, still fast asleep. I know I looked like a creep staring at her but it was hard not to. Her long lashes were sleeping against her cheek and her haircut made her skin look a little tanner than before.
I couldn't help but feel Sammy Jr. shifting down there when her bare legs brushed against mine. Holy shit they were long and toned.
Suddenly, her phone started to ring. It didn't have a song and was plain so it was probably an unknown number or Katerina. I took the phone and covered the speakers so she wouldn't wake up. She had already stirred in her sleep and swung an arm around my torso. Dammit woman, my hormones are flying.
I checked the caller to see that it was Blake. Huh, that's interesting. I knew it was wrong but a smile creeped onto my face. Ha, she had a song for me and nothing for him.
Making sure that she wouldn't wake up, I answered the phone. "Hey babe," that birthday stealing asshat greeted. I snorted at that. What a try hard.
"Your girlfriend's still asleep babe," I let him know.
"Why are you in her room?" he angrily asked. I was tempted to tell him that I was sleeping on her bed too but I'd rather not make him yell and wake princess up.
"I was looking for her vibrator," I lied, smirking to myself. I hope he chokes on his spit and spills water in his nose.
"Her what?!" he practically yelled.
"Shh," I ordered. "Relax dude, I'm kidding. Don't be so gullible, I'm going to laugh."
"Why are you in her room?" he angrily asked. This woman really does have a bad taste in men, I thought with an eye roll.
"To wake her up, duh," I lied. "Do you really not trust her?"
"I don't trust you," he corrected. I rolled my eyes at that.
"Whatever sister. Bye!"
"Wait!" he yelled again, just as I was about to click the end button.
"What?" I asked in a bored tone.
"Can you tell her to call me when she wakes up?"
I snorted at that. "Sorry sister, I can't. You see, when she wakes up, she's usually really hungry and if she doesn't get food, she's going to be really cranky so it wouldn't even matter if I bothered to tell her. Besides, we're going to be busy the whole day."
"You're an ass," he stated. Ooo, the good boy cursed.
"I'm not the one with split personalities," I shrugged. "Bye!" I ended the call, not waiting if he had anything to say. Next to me, princess shifted a little more and wrapped her leg around me too. Her hand was on my bare lower abdomen and I tried not to squirm at her touch.
Her eyes shot up and she immediately detached her leg and arm from my body. "Morning," she nodded with bright pink cheeks, acting like she didn't feel me up in my sleep. I restrained myself from pinching her cheeks just to annoy her and sent a lazy smirk instead.
"Enjoy your sleep?" I teasingly asked. "I'm sure you did, my abs are very comfy."
"Shut up," she cutely muttered. "Why do you have my phone?"
I opened it up in front of her but surprisingly, she didn't take it out of my hands. "Just to go through your messages," I lied. "Why are you blackmailing Liam for Calculus answers?"
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Living With The Bad Boy
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