Chapter 5: Dayum ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)

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Warning: a little sexual content

This Chapter puts the 'sin' in sinnamon rolls
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"Ey tomorrow we start high school." Gil said, looking at Mathias. "I know." Mathias looked back at his friend. "Why do you always come to my house?" "Because knowing your fat ass you won't walk the one block to my place." Mathias nodded. "Good point."

A knock was heard on the front door. Mathias gets up and opens the door to see Lucy standing there. Gilbert's red eyes widened. He never expected her to ba at his door. "Step out. Just for a minute." Mathias rose his eyebrow and stepped outside, closing the door. Lucy sighed and looked up at him.

"Listen I know I kissed you but that doesn't mean anything. I don't like you. I barely like you as a friend..." Every word made Mat's heart sink more. And every word Lucy said was a lie. "Just don't think I like you in any way..." And with that she turned and walked back inside her house. Mathias frowned and went back inside. "So what happened?" Gilbert asked. "Nothing." "Oh...kay."

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Mathias laid in bed that night, thinking about what Lucy said to him. He opened his blinds and laid down again, taking out his phone.

A light came on in Lucy's house, in the room directly across from Mathias's room, catching his attention. He put down his phone and looked through the window. He saw Lucy...in just a towel. Mathias's eyes widened and he leaned forward. Lucy had just gotten out of the shower. She looked out her window and through Mat's window. She didn't see anybody. Mathias's had blended in with the dark room...

Lucy dropped her towel and Mathias's bright blue eyes widened and his mouth opened. "Hhhhhhhhooooly..." Lucy bent over to pull up her panties and stretched to put on her bra. With every movement her beautiful body made, Matthias got more and more aroused. "Damn...Lucy...why do ya gotta do this to me..." Mathias's shuffles out of his room and ran to the nearest bathroom so he wouldn't make a mess on his sheets. Lucky for him, his parents weren't home to hear the soft moans and groans spilling from the bathroom.

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