Bubba's POV
I sat quitely in my chair, sipping on my hot, fresh, peppermint tea. I was reading my favorite book my shakespear...Romo and Juilet. I smiled and shivered as I felt my window open. I set my tea down and got up, groaning when I saw my enemie...Marshall Lee. "Marshall what are you doing here? It's almost 8:30!" He frowned and then smirked, "What? You have a bedtime princess?" I blushed suddenly and glared, "No. But I wake up better...happier when i sleep earlier." Marshall chuckled low and glared back smiling. I shivered again and my eyes lead down, seeing he was shirtless. My eyes went futher tracing his abs and a great heat rised to my face. "M-Marshall...you s-should wear shirts in public!" He groaned, "I only came to see you princess...whats the big deal?" The big deal is your to sexy!!! I thought blushing more, "It's....disgusting!" I said fumbling over my words. He shook his head lightly and landed bring his self closer and he gentely grabbed my waist, "I think your enjoying this more than you should-" he leaned down and suductively whispered in my ear, "Bubba~" My face went completely red and I panted softly. I suddenly moved away and covered my mouth, horiffed such a sound came out of my body. Marshall had a slight frown and blush on his face. He looked me in the eyes before flying out. I closed my windows and sat on my bed trying to calm my now uneven breathing. Inhale, exhale.. I thought as my heart beat slowed down. I laid down, a wave up sleepiness washed over me. I moaned quitely and rolled over, falling asleep.
