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"uuughh I'm SO BORED." I say, hanging my head upside down off the edge of the bed.
"I know, but we're adults, so we're boring now." Michael sighs, setting down his PS3 controller.
"We should go out sometime, leave the little devil with Em and the boys and go DO SOMETHING." I stare at his back. He turns around and scoots over to me, sitting right in front of my face.
"Yeah we should, we're not that old yet." he smiles.

"So where are you guys going again?" Em calls from my bedroom. I'm standing in the bathroom putting eyeliner on.
"We're going to an Italian restaurant downtown." I grab a Q-tip to clean up my eyeliner a bit. When I think my liner looks satisfactory, I put on my mascara, enhancing my already long eyelashes. I french braid my short hair to the side and pin it behind my ear and walk into the bedroom.
"Damn, Kage. You look so.. uh.. feminine."
"Is that a bad thing?" I look down at my black skinnies, Toms, and slightly too tight V neck tee.
"No, it's just different. You're always so non, ya know? It looks good." Em chuckles. Just moments later Ash walks in, quickly looking at me. He stops, mid-step.
"Holy shit, Mate." Ashton stares at me, Em glares at him, slightly jealous.
"Dude, what the fuck?" I look down at myself again. I guess losing the baby weight was a good idea. I smirk to myself.
"Come on." Em quickly gets up and grabs Ashton's arm to pull him out of the room. I can hear Em scolding him down the hall.
"just because they're skinny, doesn't mean they're hot-shit now. Are they better looking than me?" I start to feel bad for flaunting my new smaller body. But what can I say? I'm super confident and I feel awesome. I go out into the empty living room. They must have gone next door. i think to myself, waiting for Mikey. Earlier, Em had taken Jakota next door to spend the night with her, Ash, Luke, and most likely Calum. He usually goes over there if we're gone.

"Finally, some time without the boys, Em, or Jakota." I say, holding Mikey's hand as he drives. He lifts our hands to his mouth and kisses the back of my hand, then looks back to the road.
"You look fucking amazing, you know that right?" He looks at my out of the corner of his eye.
"True." I try to be sassy, but my face is burning from the compliment. About 20 minutes later, we pulled into the nearly-empty parking lot of the restaurant.
"It was a good idea that we went at 8:00 on a Wednesday." he told me, holding my hand while walking into the restaurant.
"What do you want, Babe?" Mike asks me.
"uummm.. I dunno.." The portions are so big here..
"Order anything you want." Mikey smiles at me. Another minute later, the waiter comes to ask for our order.
"I'll have the Chicken Parmesan." Michael hands the waiter his menu and looks at me.|
"uuh. The fresco flat bread please." He takes my menu.
"Refill on the drinks?" The waiter asks.
"Yes, please." i hold out my water glass and he takes it, Michael hands him his half-full glass of beer. After about 35 minutes of real talking, not about the baby, not about the house, just about us, the waiter comes back with our food.
"Ah yes this looks awesome, thanks." Michael grins at his food. We go completely silent as we eat. Not that the silence was awkward or anything bad, we were just enjoying each other's company.

"Fuck their food is so good." I say as we walk out of the restaurant. It was my turn to drive, as Michael had a few beers.
"Ugh yeah, I'm so full." Michael rubs his belly.
"I wanna be full." I quietly say to Mikey, not taking my eyes off the road.
"Well you should have ate mo- oh.. OOOHHH." He smirks at me, as I turn into a vacant parking lot. As soon as I shut off the car, we're face to face. Touching and groping in the front seat like high schoolers. A few minutes later we find ourselves in the back seat with Michael on his back. He reaches up and takes off my tee, revealing my new lace bra.
"Well I see you used the shopping trip to both of our advantages." He chuckles.
"Yeah I figured you'd like it." I smile at him. His mouth immediately attaches to my chest, leaving marks on every spot he touches. His hands make their way down to my jeans, pulling at the button.
"Yeah?" Michael asks, making sure he's not going too far. I just nod, tugging his shirt off. We manage to change positions in my small car to him on top of me. My jeans come off with little difficulty. He runs his hands over my small stomach, making me shiver. He doesn't even feel the need to take his jeans off. He unzips his pants and pushes them down a few inches. He lines himself up and pushes in. I grip the back of his hair and wrap my legs around his waist as he pumps harder.
"Fu-uuck.. Kage." He moans, as I clamp down on him reaching my climax. He almost immediately pulls out and finishes on my lower stomach. After a few seconds, we had gotten the chance to slow our breathing and come down.
"There are some napkins in the glove box." I chuckle, looking at the mess on my abdomen. He reaches over to grab them and cleans me up. He kisses me as I start to dress myself and climb back into the drivers seat.
"That was fun, I felt like a teen again." We both laugh.

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