Chapter 6

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"Good morning." Kristin says making pancakes. I through the kitchen. I only have boxers on and my hair looks like sex hair.

"Morning." I sit on the stool and she pours me coffee. I slip it and the rest of the boys come downstairs. Dean whispers something in Kristin's ear and she blushes nodding.

We eat and I go back upstairs into her room and lay down looking at the ceiling. Everything that has happened so far in my life has been good and bad. My childhood sucked because of my brother but being at teenager has opened so many doors. I'm the one who people are scared of not the other way around. Kristin. Oh God Kristin. She makes me feel like I'm the only man in the world. How she made me feel last night. The feeling of being inside here. Yeah I've had sex before but she was different. Having the feeling of just having sex the first time but better. I felt the love. Not just the feeling of her.

"You okay John?" Kristin asks opening her door peaking her head in. I sit up on my elbows.

"Of course why wouldn't I be?" I say raising my eyebrows.

"I don't know you were just really quite at Breakfast." She says walking over and sits in her fluffy white chair.

"I'm more than okay Kristin. I had sex with you last night." I say smirking. She blushes and covers her face.

"Maybe it was the alcohol smell or something." She says looking away cheeks bright red. I move closer to me.

"Or maybe the candy?" I ask.

"True." She leans over closer to my face. Her purple lace tank top not helping my boner. I kiss her.

"Or that." I whisper. "Oh fuck you." She says pushing herself on me

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