Ok, so I meant to get this up sometime last week, but college classes ended up being a bitch, so I couldn't get this done. This is the last chapter before the epilogue, which I hope to get up before Friday.
One last thing, I will be doing the Malum spin off story. I already got a name for the story: Adventures in Marijuana. I put a little example of what the story is going to be like in this chapter and hopefully you guys might like it? I won't be actually starting the story until like mid-May though.
This chapter was a little random, but I think it's slightly cute too and hopefully you guys like it and it was worth the wait. Enjoy!
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I let out a loud, obnoxious giggle as Liam chased me around the room. I don’t really remember why I was running away from him, but I do know that I should probably start working out because I am seriously out of shape.
“Come and get me you big sexy ogre!” I yelled out through another bout of laughter as I darted my way to the other side of the couch.
He paused and just stared at me. “Did you just call me an ogre? Seriously?! You saying I look like Shrek?”
“That’s exactly what I meant.” I said with an exaggerated eye roll before smirking at him. “Whatcha gonna do about it?”
I didn’t even have time to respond before he jumped over the couch, like literally jumped over it. I let out a loud, and embarrassingly girly, squeal as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.
“Put me down!” I giggled out as I playfully pounded on his back as he made his way to the steps.
“No can do,” He said as he tightened his grip on me. “Just remember that you asked for this.”
“I do not recall asking to be manhandled.” I sassed out, receiving no answer from my boyfriend. I let out a long and overly dramatic sigh. “Fiiiiiine, just don’t you dare drop me!”
“No promises!” He chuckled out as we continued our journey up the steps.
I pouted and decided to glare down at his butt, the glare quickly turning into a look of interest, fascination, and a little bit of lust. “You’re arse looks really good from this angle.”
I smirked to myself, knowing without even looking at his face that he was blushing a bright red. “I…um…Thanks? You to?” He awkwardly asked, causing me to let out a loud laugh.
I was still laughing as he threw me on my bed and crawling up beside me in it. I didn’t notice how hard he was staring at me until I had calmed down. I hid my face in my pillows a bit to hide the blush creeping up my cheeks. “Stop staring at me, why you staring at me in the first place?”
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The Sex Project
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