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ETC - German.
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Some time passed, and I was looking through her CDs and vinyls. She was trying to explain some of the bands to me, but most of them I've never heard of.
"Rammstein? Come on, please tell me you've heard of Rammstein. Sonne? Engel?" She said, tilting her head. "Nope," I mumbled, still going through the CDs. "And yet you're German, listening to that dumb hiphop shit." She muttered.
I rolled my eyes but didn't reply until I lifted something with a smirk. "Oh, and look what I found?" I raised one of our band's CDs, watching her grin. "Well, I picked that one up a while ago." She shrugged.
"Wow, he's so hot." I raised my eyebrow, pointing to myself on the Scream album. she smirked, rolling her eyes and turning away. I pouted in response, my gaze drifting back down to the box as I lifted a CD. "Everlong?" I questioned, looking at the back and then the front before looking up at Mandy.
"One of my favourites. I think you'd like Foo Fighters. Keep that one. It's the whole, 'The Colour And The Shape' album. You might like Everlong, that's the one Seb and I like." She slid off of her bed, kneeling beside me and sitting down. I put the CD in my pocket, turning my head to kiss her neck appreciatively. "So, are you busy tonight?" I said quietly.
She shook her head. "You wanna come to a party with the band and I? It's down at the huge house, you know the one where that kid jumped off the roof? There." I shifted, sitting against the wall and pulling her onto my lap with a smirk, still kissing and suckling on her skin.
She tilted her head slightly, her eyebrows furrowed in thought for a moment. "Sure," she said quietly.
"It's not a far walk, I promise. It's in about an hour; at ten." I rubbed her sides and watched her stand. My gaze raked up her body as she pulled off her shirt and then tugged down her shorts.
I kind of just sat there and watched with an amused grin.
"You look good in green, by the way," she looked back at me, smiling. My eyes flickered to her ass, but then back up to her eyes with the same smile. "Danke." I looked at her body, then slowly up to her milk white skin and her short blonde hair that she swept up to see how she looked.
I slowly got up with a grunt, approaching her and pressing a firm kiss to her shoulder before I grabbed her hairtie, placing it in her palm before stepping away to sit on her bed with a sigh while she dressed.
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It wasn't every day you saw Tom with just a green bandana on, no cap and all. He was also wearing a green shirt with a larger white one beneath it. His sunglasses were in his pocket; It was either that or an erection.
While I got changed, Tom went on his phone, called a friend. I grabbed a neon-green tank top and then a blue skirt, looking at the logo that was printed onto the tank top with a small sigh. I looked down at the thong I had on and then glanced at Tom.
He smirked and nodded slowly in approval, his eyes flickering to the matching thong while he spoke on the phone in German and bit his lip ring.
I laughed, lifting up my skirt and adjusting it around my waist. I tugged on my tank top, pulling it down before sliding on a pair of stilletos.
Tom's face hardened, and he spoke sternly.
"What? You can't come back here, Klara. I have a girlfriend - "we" no longer exist. Leave Bill and I alone."
I had no idea what or who he was getting angry at, but I smiled as I turned to face him, watching his eyes travel. He pressed a hand onto my lower back, guiding me closer and then pulling me down onto his lap as he said goodbye and hung up.
"Who was it?" I questioned, watching Tom gently squeeze me with a firm grip on my hips. "No one, just an old friend." He murmured, smiling reassuringly. "C'mon, let's go. Bill and the others are tagging along."
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