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I can't even tell you how long it took us to get out of bed. All I can say is that it was close to three when we finally did.
I'm currently in the shower trying to wash my hair, but Colten keeps knocking on the door and begging to join me.
After about the fifth round of love making, I ran out of the room faster than a squirrel whose nuts were getting stolen and got in the shower.
Even though most of the plans I set for today are no longer pliable, I still want to have a nice dinner and do something afterwards.
"Come one, Nik, can I please come in," he begs through the door and I bite my lip to keep from smiling.
I turn off the water and wrap a towel around my body and hair before opening the door.
"Bathrooms all yours," I walk away.
"That's not what I mean," he mumbles, but nevertheless I hear the water running.
I put some panties on before sitting in front of my vanity and blow drying my hair.
"Nikki!" Colten calls from the bathroom.
"What?" I ask.
"Where is my hair gel?" He asks and I nearly burst into laughter at the distraught look on his face.
"It's in the cabinet underneath the sink," I wave him off and finish curling my hair and start doing my make up.
"So, where are we going," he asks when he comes in to put on an outfit.
"To dinner and then somewhere after," I smirk while putting on my mascara.
"How descriptive," he sarcastically remarks.
"I probably would've told you if it wasn't for the fact you kept me in bed all day," I roll my eyes and he comes up behind me.
"Don't even try to act like you didn't like it," he whispers in my ear the next sentence. "Especially the way I took you from behind."
I blush making him laugh and peck my cheek.
"But seriously, what should I wear?"
I finish my make up and stand up, holding the towel around my chest.
"White button up and dark jeans will be fine," I nod and go to my side of the closet to find an appropriate outfit.
When I find the perfect combination I put it on and look into the mirror one last time before deeming myself ready.
It's already almost four-thirty and our reservations are at five.
"Colten! Let's go!" I shout and grab my purse.
"Shouldn't you be wearing a thicker coat. We live in Michigan you know," he looks at the flimsy jacket.
"We're not going to be outside much so I'll be fine. Now let's go," I motion for him to get on his shoes.
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Life With My Brothers Best Friend
Teen Fiction(Book #3 of the Best Friend Series) _____________________________ You all remember how Colten and Nikki came to be, how they somehow ended up together when it seemed like all forces of nature were trying to keep them apart. Well, here's a new story...
