Chapter 12

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I wake up with my head on Peeta's chest. It takes me a second to remember everything that happened.

Oh....

Right. Yesterday. The runway. The make out session. The sex.

I keep my head of Peeta's chest for a minute longer. He rock hard chest feels like a pillow to me and his arm around my body feels like a protection. I sigh, the slowly lift his arm from my waist, trying not to wake up him up.

But of course, I fail.

"Katniss?"

He jerks me back to the bed, and I squeal. His arm snakes around me again.

"Good morning Peeta." I giggle.

"Hey beautiful."

My heart melts when I hear that.

Beautiful....

Am I really beautiful? Or am I just another piece in a stupid game?

I close my eyes and try to push that thought out of my mind. But I guess I didn't try hard enough.

Peeta seems to sense something and turns his body until he's facing me.

"What's wrong?"

I shake my head. Everything starts to pour in. The homesickness, the fact that I might be a slave for the rest of my life. The fact that I really am a piece in someone's game. The Capitol's game.

"Come here."

Peeta pulls me toward him and brings his mouth to mine, giving me a soft long kiss. With that kiss, all those bad thoughts begin to fade away. I focused on the warmth of Peeta's body, that softness of his lips. We could have a chance of winning these stupid games. We could, we could...

Then, Peeta pulls away and smirks. "Wanna go for round 2?"

I roll my eyes. "You just took my virginity. Can you at least let me recover a day?" I kick off the sheets and stand up next to the bed, giving Peeta a full view of my naked body. He groans. "Come on Katniss. Don't tease me like that."

I smile at him sweetly. "You'll just have to wait until tonight babe" And with that, I walk into the bathroom and close the door to get changed.

As I'm changing, I think about the games. It's only in a few days, 2 days in fact. I sigh. If we want to impress the people of Panem and earn their votes, me and Peeta need to do something unforgettable. Something that no one has seen, no one has tried. A plan begins to form in my head. Bits and pieces from my training start to form in my head. I start to smile, then smirk. Of course no one has done this. We could easily win with the plan forming in my head. And tonight, I intended to present the plan and practice it with Peeta. And what is my plan, you may ask. Well, of course, it's BDSM.

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