I pour cupcake batter into the cups, smelling the yummy strawberry and lemon mixture. Suddenly, I feel arms wrap around me from behind.
I giggle as Travis plants soft kisses on my neck and nibbles at my ear. I look back at him as he grins seductively at me.
"Hey, beautiful," He murmurs within my ear. "Travis, you're supposed to be helping me make cupcakes not being all flirty," I state, playfully glaring at him.
"Yeah?" He replies, huskily. He leans and whispers within my ear, "Well I'm in the mood for something else~"
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My eyes fly open and I let out a silent gasp. My heart beats quickly and loudly as I blush.
What the hell was that dream!?!
I gnaw on my bottom lip, thinking about what was potentially about to happen.
Travis was...
My blush deepens and I bring my hands to my face.
Lord...
Suddenly, I feel arms wrap around my waist, pulling me close. I stifle yelp, as I hear, "Tiffany..." I tense up, as I feel his lips on my ear and he sighs happily, "you smell good~ "
I look over my shoulder and find Travis sound asleep, a soft smile on his face. My eyes widen, as he continues to pull me closer, his face buried into my hair in the crook of my neck. My heart rate increases and I begin sweating bullets.
TRAVIS FUCKING REEL IS CUDDLING ME!!!!
I REPEAT!!!
TRAVIS FUCKING REEL IS CUDDLING ME!!!
I take a deep breath and just try to move away. I try to pry his fingers from around me as I scoot away. He begins to stir awake, groaning and pulls me back into him.
I yelp, we now skin to skin.
Wait...
He's shirtless?
I look back and notice his bare shoulder and arm. My heart nearly stops as I take notice of his naked, toned torso.
Oh shit...
"AGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" I scream, and Travis jumps awake. "AHHHHHH!!!" He screams, unwrapping his arms from around me and falling off the bed, "SHIT!!"
He lands on the floor with a loud thud, hitting his head on the wall. The grey/white pillows, white sheets, and silver blankets fall off with him. They all land on top of him as I quickly sit up, grabbing my glasses and slipping them onto my face.
I crawl across the bed and look over at him."Where da fuck..." He groans, rubbing his face, the shirt I had given him the night before next to him.
Why did he take it off?!?
He peeks up at me from under his hand, glaring, "WHAT THE HELL, TIFFANY!!!"
"YOU WHAT THE HELL!!" I retort, still flustered, "WHAT HAPPENED TO YOUR SHIRT?!? AND WHY WERE YOU CUDDLING ME?!!"
Not that that either of those things bother me...
"I TOOK IT OFF!!!" He retorts, "AND WHAT CUDDLING??!"
"YOU WERE CUDDLING ME?!! THIS SIDE OF THE BED WAS YOURS?!! AND WHY WOULD YOU TAKE YOUR SHIRT OFF?!?!" I ask, eyes wide with confusion.
"BECAUSE IT'S HOT IN THIS DAMN ROOM!!! DO YOU NOT BELIEVE IN AIR-CONDITIONING?! AND WHY AM I EVEN IN YOUR ROOM IN YOUR BED?!!!!"
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Curly Headed Cutie (Original)
Teen Fiction"I can't believe I came out here to get you!!!" I turn around and find Travis standing over me, droplets rolling down his face and neck. He's soaked in water and his jeans look heavy due to the rain. I giggle and shout over the rain, "You didn't hav...
