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6. Warmin Ghosty, running from koko, needy koko

"Come on" Simon patted his lap, and I pouted. "I don't want you to leave again. Last time it was almost really bad," I had tears forming in my eyes, and he nodded.

I sat down on his lap and I ran my hands though his short hair as I looked in to his brown eyes. "I know darling, I'll be carful," He promised and I reached down for his pants.

"When do you have to leave?" I asked him, and he helped me undo his pants. "In a few hours. I'm already packed" He pulled his pants down and I moved my panties to the side.

"Simon," I sat down on him now and he grunted as he put his hands on my waist. "You have to promise not to be stupid" I burried my head in his shoulder and he rubbed my back as I got as close as I could be to him. "I promise" He held me close, and I squeezed him tightly.
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"I'll give you a head start" Konig offered and my jaw fell as I looked at him. "You gotta promise not to tackle me to the ground," I put a hand on his chest, and he grinned with a head tilt.

"Run," He spoke, and I pushed off of him and ran in to the forest. Only the moon was out, and it was a sliver if that. It didn't give me much in the way of light, but that means Konig couldn't see well either.

After the first minute of running I was breathing heavy. I didn't hear him behind me so I knew that he had given me more than enough time to run. This is a favorite of his, and it always make my head spin. My heart was beating out of my chest already as I looked around carully and took a sharp left in the forest.

I pushed past trees, and I kept running. I was getting light headed and an adrianline high so good. I had been practicing on stamina just for this. The anxiety of him catching me, and such was all I needed to keep a steady pace.

It was thrilling running, knowing he was out here looking for me. With the foot or so hight differnce a head start was a must. Another few minutes passed and I was sure I could stop for a moment.

These woods were big, and I had made a few turns to throw him off. I carried my phone and he had his just incase we did get lost, but we never needed them. I had only won this game twice, and it always felt amazing.

I heard his whistle, and I whipped my head over to where it came from. I held my hand over my mouth trying to slow my breathing as I stood still and listened. He whistled the same short tune again, and he was about 50 yards off towards the east.

I grinned to myself, and I knew I had lost him for the time being. It was beautiful out here, even if my heart was going a million miles an hour. It was quiet as I looked around the forest, and I heard him whistle again, and then my phone buzzed.

A text from him. "You ran very quickly, but don't worry I'll find you" I shuttered as I read the words, but kept my grin. Maybe I could do it this time, it had been awhile of him always finding me, and me never winning. I listened again, but no whistle.

I started to run again in a differnt direction, still away from him. After another two minutes of running I leaned on a tree to catch my breath, and I heard a few twigs snap. I stopped breathing and looked over my shoulder, but I didn't see him.

I covered my mouth, and I stood up getting ready to run again. I heard his heavy foot steps, close. I ducked around a tree and I squatted near some bushes.

"I though I heard somthing over this way. Next lesson is on how to run quietly," I heard his voice, and I kept my hand over my mouth. I couldn't see him. "But I do like how you thrash around like a wounded animal," He hummed to himself, and his voice was closer.

I need to move now. My heart rate was crazy. I waddled a step or two in one direction so I could see around the bushes. His footsteps were nearly silent. I didn't see him, or hear him anymore. I moved my hand from my mouth, and I waited. For any sign of movement. Nothing for a few minutes.