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It was Halloween and your boyfriend, Ferris was hosting a party for all the neighbourhood. You arrived at his house early and were examining each other's costumes.
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"Who are you supposed to be?" you laughed, as you looked at Ferris in the suit he had taken you to prom in.
"Bond, James Bond or should you prefer: Bueller, Ferris Bueller." He winked and took hold of your hips. "And you are?"
Extremely minimal effort had been put into your costume. Outside of high school, you were a waitress and you had been working just before coming over to Ferris's. You had left on your white shirt and black trousers; the only alteration you had made was undoing your top four buttons, revealing a black, lacy bra underneath.
"I'm Mia Wallace from Pulp Fiction."
"Is that really the case? You look a lot like a gorgeous waitress I know, just with her top half off."
A smile crept onto your face. "The rest of the guests don't come for another hour. You could make that top fully off."
Ferris smirked, pressing a kiss against your lips. "Say less."
