An hour or so later, Tre was still lying in Cheryl’s bed, watching her longingly as she stood in front of her wardrobe deciding what to wear for the day. She had just come out of the shower and so was wearing a fluffy white towel around her body and another wrapped around her hair. Tre lay mesmerised by her, noticing every little detail, from the tiny droplets of water which were still dripping slowly down her legs, to the way she scrunched her nose up adorably as she made the daily tough decision of what to wear.
Cheryl could sense him watching behind her and so spun around quickly to catch him out, making him start giggling at her as she pouted back, creasing her forehead. “What?!” she smirked.
“Nothing!...I didn't say anything!” Tre chuckled, trying to look innocent as she stood with her arms firmly crossed. “Come here...” he grinned cheekily as she looked back suspiciously.
She wandered hesitantly over to him before he quickly sat up and grabbed her to pull her on top of him. She screamed loudly and then started laughing hysterically as Tre wrapped his arms around her and began blowing raspberries on her neck. “Tre!!!...Tre stop it!” she giggled uncontrollably, squealing until he finally stopped and laid his head back on the pillow, holding Cheryl on top of him.
“You’re not really gonna go are you?!” he grinned, squeezing her waist playfully.
“Babe I have to...this is part of my job yanno?! These performances don’t just happen out of nowhere!” she smiled, rubbing her nose against his softly as he stuck his bottom lip out sulkily. “...Why don’t you come with me?...It’s gonna involve you anyway isn't it?!” she suddenly realised, seeing him perk up.
“Really?...Will Beth not mind?!” he asked as she affectionately stroked his cheek with the back of her hand.
“Don’t see why not!...she'll have to go through it all with you at some point anyway” Cheryl answered, really wishing she could just stay in bed with Tre all day as his large, brown eyes twinkled back at her.
He giggled cutely before smiling “OK then, I’ll tag a long!”
“Right, but before we go, come here!” she grinned, kissing him deeply on the lips which he immediately responded to by lowering his hands to place either side of her bum and pulled her closer up his body. She giggled against his lips as he gave her bum a gentle squeeze. “OK, we need to get ready” she giggled, pulling away as Tre watched her lips longingly.
“...Or not!” he winked, quickly rolling her over on the bed as she began screaming and laughing hysterically whilst he playfully pinned her down, kissing her chest above the towel repeatedly. “You are far too hot for your own good Chez, honestly!” he flirted as she pouted at him, shaking her head. “Yes you are!!!...stop disagreeing with me!” he jokingly shouted before kissing her passionately on the lips, making her groan loudly as she held his face.
Before long, Tre’s hands had made their way under her fluffy towel and were caressing Cheryl’s bare skin tenderly as she pressed her body up against his hands, loving the feel of his warm touch against her. Their tongues were lapping against each others rhythmically before Tre pulled out and began sensuously kissing her neck while she lay her head back, her eyes tightly shut, enjoying every moment. She felt herself getting more and more turned on by him that when he suddenly stopped and sat back up, extreme disappointment washed over her.
“Come on then, we gotta go!” Tre smirked, looking down at her very bemused face.
“Noooo...come back here!” she whined, grabbing hold of his hands to try and pull him back down as he tried not to laugh.
“No, come on, Beth is waiting...these performances don’t happen out of nowhere you know!” he replied, mocking her from earlier whilst trying to keep a straight face, standing up to quickly go and get a shower.
“Are you serious?!!!” Cheryl sat up, wrapping her towel back around her, shocked. He couldn't stop himself smirking at her before shrugging his shoulders and joking “We could maybe carry on later if I have time.”
Cheryl knew he was trying to wind her up, his face always told her exactly what he was thinking. “You are such a *Ducking* tease!” she shouted, playfully throwing a pillow at him which he caught expertly before winking and disappearing into the bathroom, leaving poor Cheryl sat on her bed in her towel, not knowing what to do with herself.
