Chapter 20: Epilogue

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Brittany's Point of view

What were they thinking? I wasn't even planning on doing it with Alvin outside a car, inside an open space.

Well, the good thing is, they didn't tell Dave what we ALMOST did. But let me tell you this, everytime me and Alvin are,... you know,... almost doing it,... I kind of feel like I'm in heaven. He's gentle, caring, and pleasurable when it comes to handling me like a girl.
Well, we're at home, the boys are in the bathroom (I don't know why, don't ask). Me and Jeanette are,... well here inside the room, talking and being happy for Eleanor for having her first kiss. Well, Jeanette is happy, and I'm here wishing that Simon and Theodore would leave that bathroom so I can slip in with Alvin. Oops, did I just tell you that? Slip of the tongue,... well, mind.

"Wow, Eleanor, you really did just kiss Theodore?" Jeanette praised.

Eleanor ecstastically sighed. "Yeah, I never knew I had it in me. Theodore is just so... so dreamy. He's probably the cutest munk in the world."

"So, how did it feel like?" Jeanette asked back.

"Heaven." She answered.

I scoffed. "Oh, please, like you'd know real heaven if you were in my position with Alvin."

"Brittany, stop right there, okay? I don't have, and am not planning to do anything too advance with Theodore at this age." She scolded.

I chuckled. "It's alright, Ellie, I'm just teasing you."

Do you ever wonder why I allow Alvin to do this? Actually I don't allow him, I make him do it. Why? I love him, that's why. Pure love, no instincts, no estrous, just love.

As this conversation was going on, the boys came in.

"Hey, Alvie." I greeted Alvin with a smile.

"Hey, love puddle." He greeted back.

We both gave each other a warm hug and a short, passionate kiss before hopping up to 'our' bed.

"I wish I was with you in that bathroom." I said, trying to sound sadly sweet.

We laid down, cuddled on each other, leaving no empty space between our bodies.

"You're a naughty girl." He teased.

"No, I'm a good girl." I paused as I touched my snout with his. "...but that was before I met you." I continued.

"So, basically, I did this to you?" He said.

"I'm still a good girl, but you can always find the way to convince me to be a little seductive." I replied. "And I love it." I added.

"Glad I could help you." He said.

"Nope, I just thought that you'd be needing a little more,... 'attention'." I replied alluringly.

"I have all the attention I need with you." He replied, making me blush.

We were about to inch in closer to our lips, but we heard footsteps, Dave's footsteps to be specific, heading straight towards this room.

"What did we do this time?" Alvin spoke.

Dave opened the door, and checked on us.

"What is it, Dave?" I asked.

"Nothing, just checking if you two don't do anything stupid." He answered, referring to me and Alvin.

"Wouldn't dream of it, Dave." I answered. Well, like I said before, I always dream of it,... daydream about me and Alvin,... you know the rest.

"Good, now get some sleep. Good night, everyone." He said.

"Good night, Dave." We all said in unison.

Dave nodded and closed the door, turning off the lights.

I turned to Alvin,... even in the dark, I could still sense his paw coming up towards my legs, my loin, in particular. I sighed pleasurably, placed a paw on his cheek.

"Alvin, you are such a pervert." I chuckled.

"Oh, you're still awake." He said.

"Well, I hope you weren't planning anything while I was asleep." I said.

"I was kind of planning something while we were awake."

"And what's that?" I asked.

"This,..." In the dark, I could still see his brown furred face closing in on me, my lips and kissed me.

We pulled out after moments.

"I love you, Britt, good night." He said.

"Good, night, Alvin, I love you too." I replied.

I cuddled back with him, leaving no space between us, hugging tightly.

I drifted to sleep after a few more moments in his arms. I felt a safe, loving atmosphere around me, it was Alvin giving me that. I fell asleep, dreaming and fantasizing about him. You know what,...

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