013. justice

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Dream Of You: Camila Cabello

"What are you up to?" I feel him pull the blanket down while I lay on my stomach.

"I love your back." Clark whispers and he rolls up his shirt that I'm wearing and places soft kisses all over my back.

I quirk an eyebrow. "My back? The one with the scars?"

"Uh-huh. And everything else." He rubs my hip with his thumb.

"Back at you, Kent." I grin into the pillow and he continues to kiss my back, making me close my eyes in relief. "Mhm."

"You okay?"

"I am now." I start to relax from his touch.

"You anxious about something?" He continues to kiss my back.

"No, I'm okay." I assure. "Just don't stop." I whisper with my eyes still closed. "And let me go back to my dream."

"Dream?"

"Yeah."

"What was it about?"

"You. And me. Together."

"Oh, yeah?"

"Yeah."

"What we were doing?"

"This, baby."

"You know what should we do?" He rolls my shirt up more.

"What?" I question.

"Go on our first date." He keeps kissing my back, but slower this time. "Like we discussed a few weeks ago."

"It's the middle of the night."

"I'm aware." He scoffs. "That's what tomorrow is for. And then after, we...could..." He starts tracing letters on my back.

"F." I start.

"Girls that can spell are sexy."

"U...are terrible." I now turn on my back to face him and he smirks before kissing me. "Okay, so, where are we going?"

"That's for me to know, and for you to wonder." Clark pushes some hair behind my ear.

"I'm a detective."

"I know."

"I'll find out."

"Mm...no you won't." He shakes his head.

"You're that confident?" I raise my eyebrows.

"With you looking at me the way you do, I can conquer the world." He looks me in the eyes.

I cup both sides of his face and give him a long kiss.
"You're quite wonderful, you know that?" I rub his cheek with my thumb.

"Quite, kinda—you're killing me here."

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