Chapter 3 : 2 Hours Until Date

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Brittany's POV

Best dream I had. Marrying Alvin? Not in this age, I'm
not,... yet. Too bad it was only a dream, I could have
died from happiness if it were real. I didn't tell Alvin
about the dream, fearing that I may ruin a big surprise of
my life, I just hope that dreams come true once in a
while.

He's taking me out on a date tonight, he still haven't
told me where. Maybe it's somewhere romantic,
expensive, but I really don't care. As long as it's a date
and he's my boyfriend.

But still, I'm still extremely excited, I couldn't help but
ask him.

I lay my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat,
while his paw was on my waist.

"Hey, Alvin? Can you at least tell me where we're going
tonight?" I asked.

He kissed my forehead before answering "Well, I
wouldn't like to ruin your surprise, but on half of the
date, we're going to the movies and after that, your
surprise."

Well, at least I know half of the date.

"You excite me, you know that?" I said.

"I'm glad I can give you the satisfaction." He replied,
kissing me again on the forehead.

We talked to each other for a couple more minutes until
we heard a moan from the lower bunk.

Simon's POV

My eyes slowly opened, as expected, Jeanette was
sleeping with me, we cuddled each other to sleep last
night. But what I didn't expect was, I felt something
against my waist, soft and bony. I looked down, I saw
Jeanette's leg was rested was on top of my waist. That
position was dangerous, I mean our groins were half
inches apart.

I didn't try anything stupid, I just slowly and carefully,
not wanting to wake her up, I slowly removed her leg off
of me and placed it beside. I sighed in relief, just one
touch, my instincts could have taken over.

At least I'm glad that she didn't wake up. I stared at her
while she was asleep, she had a smile on her face,
unlike me, she slept with her glasses on.

I placed my paw on her arm and began to stroke her soft
brunette fur. It feels kind of nice, caressing her arm, I
slowly began to go higher, stroking the fur on her neck.
She gave a soft moan as she slowly opened her eyes.
Once I met her amethyst spheres, I greeted her morning
with a smile.

"S-Simon?" She moaned drowsily.

"Good morning, sleepy head." I kissed her on the cheek.

She sat up. She raised her arms in the air, yawned and
stretched, I could see through her nightgown.

"Wow, you're hot." I whispered without thinking. I
widened my eyes, hoping she didn't hear. But she did.

"Pardon me?" She put her arms down and looked at me.

"Uh, n-n-nothing, nothing." I lied.

"No, you said something." She smirked.

I chuckled nervously.

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