Wanting out.

Sick

Amanda's POV

For the past couple of months with tommy, we have been traveling from beach to beach, practicing my speech as we go. I can say quite a bit now. My favourite is "sexy beast" I giggle whenever I say it. It's kind of become my nickname for tommy.

"Hey baby!" He says coming home from work tonight.

"H-hey sexy beast!" I translated giggling as I go. Turning around to continue doing our washing, I feel toms hands circle my waist pulling my body closer, as he rested his chin in the crook of my neck.

"How was work?" we ran out of money a little while back so now we sell food out of a second trailer we bought.

"Depressing, you weren't there with your cute little ass" he replied purring slightly, running his hands down my thighs.

Turning around I capture his lips in mine in a warm embrace, sifting my hands through his hair, tugging of the ends. Tommy grasps my thighs and I take that as a chance to wrap my legs around his waist. Swiping his tongue across my bottom lip, I grant tom access and our tongues fight for dominance, exploring every corner of our mouths.

"Got anything planned tonight?" he breathlessly asks me biting his lip seductively

"I do now" I reply kissing him more heatedly.

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Toms POV

Waking up, I can see sunlight pouring through the gap in our curtain. Amanda is curled into my side, fitting perfectly, snoring softly while I caress her bare arms.

As I move to get up manda jerks awake

"Baby?" that was one of her new words. I loved her husky morning voice. Stroking her hair, I smile at her.

"Morning sunshine" and I get out of bed. Strangely Amanda gets up and sprints to the bathroom, I can hear her throwing up in the toilet and cringe. My poor baby was sick.

"Panda? you okay?" I tried to open the door only for it to be opened from the other side.

"Yeah.." a pale Amanda emerged from the bathroom.

"Probably food poisoning." Then changing subject she announces. "Do we have any mayonnaise?" I look at her as if she was crazy.

"Mayo...nnaise?" I repeat in a question slowly.

"Yeah mayonnaise. And spaghetti." Strange girl.

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Amanda's POV

Finishing my mayo and spaghetti combo, I stagger to my feet, and almost immediately need to dash to the bathroom. Shit. I have puked twice this morning and I have only been up for half an hour. After flushing the toilet; Having a shower; brushing my teeth; getting dressed and doing my make-up, I no longer feel sick and set about making some jam to sell in the shop. This was gonna be another long day.