GET ME A RAPE WHISTLE

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Lucy's POV

"Babe, who was that calling you?" Ethan asked breaking us from our making out project, of the hour.

"Just Justin, wonder what he wants,"

"It can't be too important, he only called once," He said not really caring about what I was saying, more about what I wasn't wearing  right now.

"Hmm, weird. You should probably get home, before your parents wonder what you've been doing for the last 3 hours" I said matter-of-factly

"They'll be fine, now get your fine ass back over Herr, before I have to pin you down," he said practically purring within his words.

God why was he so horny when we were alone? Like come on, can't we just watch frozen and braid each others hair? I guess not.

"I'm gonna get in the shower, you can take one too. DOWN STAIRS."
I said, acting like his mother. Kind of.

"Okay" he said slinking as he stepped down the stairs one at a time looking back, waiting for me to change my mind.

"Puppy eyes, aren't gonna change my mind!" I said, reading off the rest of my clothes and searching for a towel

Eh this one looks clean enough. I plucked a towel off my bedrrom floor, and turned to shower on. Letting it run, for a fee minutes. I quickly washed, then hopped out. Running into my room. With the towel drying my hair. Wish I had grabbed two.

"ETHAN!" I said to my boyfriend who was sitting on my bed, bitt naked."DUDE PUT ON SOME CLOTHES!" I said throwing his boxers at him

"You should take your own advice," he said, staring at every region, below my neck line.

I yelped, and then ripped Tue towel out of my hair and covered my body.

I pushed him out of my room in his boxers and yelled, "Dont try to RAPE me you creeper!"

He laughed from the other aide of my door, and waited till I was done getting dressed to re-enter my bedroom.

I glared at him, and picked up my phone to call Justin

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