Chapter 13

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Cora and Tammy both squealed as they heard him.

"Oh my god, is he going to let us pick his outfit?"

Cora nodded. "Oh yeah, he always lets me, oh my god yayyyy!"

She sprang off her bed and ran down the hall to Bruno's room. Tammy followed her enthusiastically.

Cora flung the door open, immediately striding over to the closet, and Tammy took the opportunity to casually lie down on Bruno's bed.

Her heart was absolutely racing as she did so, as she was immediately enveloped by that warm cologne she'd come to know as his. It took every ounce of willpower she had to not grab his pillow and smush her face in it to breathe it in. But she resisted. So she just lay face down, propping herself on her elbows.

She couldn't help but giggle a little as she knew that her ridiculously short dress would have most of her ass on display as soon as he walked in the room. And after she'd seen him shirtless that morning... she couldn't help but give him a little payback.

Yes, Tammy, how dare he be shirtless in his own house? She knew she was being ridiculous. But he'd been so... cocky about it. Almost like he'd immediately known the effect it would have on her. Especially after the last few weeks. Their walks home had become the highlight of her day. They'd both been trying so hard to keep things friendly between them. No more piggybacks, no standing around having hugs, no more lime fights... but it still wasn't working. She liked him even more.

Because now she was getting to know him for him.

He was kind. Incredibly thoughtful. Humble. Honest.

And he was so gentle with her. Almost like he thought he'd break her if he was too rough. Like he thought she was made of porcelain.

And god he was funny. He was the funniest guy she'd ever met. He was somehow able to switch between dark, existential humour, and silly dad jokes, puns, and Monty Python references. He constantly had her cracking up. Watching him perform every Friday had become the highlight of her week, outside of their walks.

She just loved to be around him. Loved to watch him exist.

She heard him walking up the stairs, so she pretended to look over at Cora and be interested in what she was doing. While doing that... she angled her hips a little, making sure that the only thing he'd be able to see when he walked in was her on his bed, with most of her ass out. She wasn't sure... but she had an inkling that he was an ass man.

"Cora, I swear to god, you'd better not be just throwing all my shit on the..."

He paused momentarily as he entered the room, clearly spotting Tammy.

She looked over her shoulder at him, pulling her best model face.

Yep. He's an ass man.

She almost regretted teasing him like this. Because it was clear from the look on his face that this was not the first time he'd pictured what she'd look like on his bed.

" God damn..." he said, his eyes completely magnetised to every part of her.

He blushed furiously and clearly started trying to think of something to finish his sentence with. "...how have you two already made a mess in here?"

Cora grinned at him, rolling her eyes at the two of them. "I think I've already got an outfit for you"

Tammy and Bruno both looked at her.

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