Dead As FUCK |Motionless In White||Ricky Horror|

Bury Me Deep Inside Your Heart

{Chloe}

We were watching The Matrix in my room and Ricky had his arms wrapped around me. He wouldn't let go of me.
I turned my body facing him. He looked at me and he had bags under his eyes.

"Ricky...talk to me. I want to hear your voice." I said then slid my fingers through his hair moving it out of his face.
He didn't say anything, he just stared at me.
I sighed then I faced my body to the wall. Why won't he talk to me??
I felt his hands let go of me.
He gently ran the tips of his fingers down my arm and it sent chills up my spine.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him. He pressed his lips against the crook of my neck then he took a deep breath in then out.

His breath tickled my neck then I giggled softly.

He did it again knowing that it tickles.
I giggled a little bit more. I couldn't help it.
He blew little raspberries on my neck.

"N-No!" I laughed.
He tightly wrapped his arms around me so I wouldn't escape.

I'm very ticklish on my thighs for some reason, my panty line,between where my shoulder and neck meet, and my neck. I seriously want him to stop before he finds my other tickle spots.

I squirmed out of his grip then I ran out of the room laughing and panting.
I hid by the door so he wouldn't see me.
He ran out then I jumped in front of him and screamed. He jumped back.
"AH!" He screamed.

I laughed then ran down the stairs. Ha! I scared him!
I laughed quietly as I hid behind the couch.
I watched him cautiously walk around the house and look for me.

I sat down then I waited to see if he gave up. I peeked my head back up but I didn't see him.
I looked around then I felt breath on the back of my neck. I was startled for about 5 seconds.

"Hi." He chuckled.

"You fucking scared me." I said.

"Well that's what you get for scaring me upstairs" he laughed.

Dexter came behind the couch with us then he sat his little carrot down at Ricky's knees.

"He still has this thing?" He smiled.

"Yup." I smiled.

Ricky tossed it then Dexter went after it.
I looked at Ricky then he looked at me.

"You have something on your face." I said while reaching over.

"No I don't." He said while grabbing my hand.

We both chuckled.

"Yes you do! It's right there" I said while trying to point with my other hand but he grabbed it.

"No, I don't" he laughed.

"Yes you do. See" I said while leaning towards him.
"I'm staring right at it." I said while staring at his cheek.

"Here, since I can't wipe it off, I'm gonna lick it off." I said.

"No" he laughed.
I sat on his lap and tried licking his face but he had my hands and held me away.

"Just let me get it off" I laughed while sticking my tongue out.

"No, there's nothing on my face" he laughed.

I pushed him back then straddled his stomach.
I bent down and tried to lick his face but he kept pushing me away.
"Oh wow, I think it's chocolate" I said.