The keys to the front door of the house rattled, and then the door opened.
''I'm beat.'' You said, walking inside with cold sweat running down your forehead.
''Well, you were running away.'' Lala pointed out. ''It's a good thing I made it in time to watch.''
''Yeah.'' You took your shoes off. ''Without you, I'd probably not know when to stop.''
Lala giggled. ''You did go a little crazy, pulling that kind of stunt out of nowhere.''
You smiled. ''Tell me about it. But, to be honest.'' You turned around and locked the door. ''It was probably for the better anyway.''
''Still...'' Lala sighed. ''I can't believe you died over seventy times.''
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''And the best thing is,'' You turned to face her. ''I don't feel traumatized at all...''
''... Really?'' Lala asked.
''Nah, I'm screwing with you.'' You laughed. ''I'm either sleeping with you or a night lamp.''
''That's what I thought.'' Lala turned on the lights, since it was now dark outside. ''I'm going to the bathroom.''
''You don't have to announce it.'' You walked away, going up the stairs and into your room.
Today was exhausting. Not physically, just mentally. This is all so confusing how a ghost can do that out of nowhere.
I mean, your dad didn't tell you anything about that.
While in your room, you took your shirt off and threw it away. 'I'm gonna put that in the washing machine later...'
You plopped down on your bed, back first and then proceeded to lay there for a couple minutes.
You know, recollecting on what has happened today.
... Especially at the end.
'What I did was... Very reckless.' You thought. 'But at least it's better this way.'
Everyone was happy at the end... Except that guy.
But who cares about him?
...
So um...
You just laid there.
Staring at the ceiling like you were in some sort of trance. But in reality, your mind was having an orgasm.
Not blinking, breathing quietly, just staring up.
And that continued for over five minutes, until somebody stopped it.
''Y/n...'' Lala opened the door to your room and peeked in. ''What are we gonna eat?''
''Huh...'' You blinked, twice. Then sat up to look at Lala in the doorway.
She must have thrown away her clothing already. Now, she was only wearing her underwear and a pair of stockings.
Crazy how flustered she was about doing this not even a week ago. And now she does it almost every day.
... Not that you would complain.
''How about...'' You pondered while looking at Lala.
Her body, plump, but not so plump. Curvy, but not so curvy.
Beautiful and gorgeous face, attractive eyes.
Her skin, smooth as a baby's.
Not even talking about her overprotective and introverted personality. Clinging onto you every chance she has.
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