Milo Murphy's Law of Love

Touch and Tease!

Okay! Here it is! The next part! Now, this does need a little warning label, there will be some sexual references, language, and dirty imagines in this chapter. Read at your own risk! I LOVE LOVE LOVE the comments! You guys are so funny and sweet! You're the reason this story is my passion! Well, I'll stop talking now. Go on, and live your fantasies! Enjoy, my little Andies!

You gently set your phone back on the carpet. Part of you wanted to deny that he'd steal from you in the first place, but another part of you was jumping for joy.

'Milo Murphy, my best friend, has stolen a pair of panties from me. My favorite pair. My most desirable pair.'  Your brain almost couldn't comprehend it. You held up your matching bra, the article of clothing clamped between your thumb and forefinger, dangling loosely. You stared at it, your face blank as it tried to comprehend all of the emotions dashing across your brain. It felt almost like old T.V. static in your brain, buzzing louder and louder, clouding all other thoughts and emotions.

You drop the garment, watching it land on the floor with an almost inaudible thud. Your face remained emotionless as you stood and walked back out of your now clean room to the living room, where you plopped unceremoniously on the firm couch. Your mind felt like it was drowning.

I stole something from you.

Red, lacy, sexy

I don't want you to be mad at me.

Desirable, hot, arousing

Your head snapped up, your eyes wide. That word, that one little word made your heart stop.

Arousing.

Was... Milo...

"No. No way no how!" You shouted, standing up and throwing your hands up. Your face fell into a scowl, your fists falling to your side as you clenched them tightly. Your knuckles stained white as you tried to contain yourself.

'Why would he take THOSE?"

'They are rather attractive..."

"They aren't very special!"

'Then why are you so worked up about them?'

"Why didn't he just but a pair if he wanted some so badly!?"

'Maybe he didn't want just some pair of panties... Maybe he wanted yours. Ones you have worn, you loved, ones he could have that he knew you had been in.'

You slowly walked over to the large windows in your living room. You sat down, gazing lazily out of them. Your hands twiddled, rubbing together and wringing each other out. You stood up, walking over to the kitchen to grab a snack and drink, then turned on the large T.V. as you took your place in the window sill. It was the only thing that you had found appealing with your sudden move; Large windows with large window sills. It was like a cheesy romance movie, except, the love of your life had stolen your underwear rather than coming to take your heart.

"I guess he already has that though..." You said quietly, bringing a steaming mug of (Warm beverage) to your lips. The T.V. played on quietly, almost mockingly at you. You sighed, setting the mug back down as you drew your knees to your chest. "Kinda hard to believe he'd even dream of stealing something like that from me..." You muttered, resting your head on top of your knees. Your eye lids drooped, exhaustion catching you gently in its arms once more. Your eyes closed slowly, the quiet sounds of the T.V. and warmth of your drink lulling you off to a deep sleep.

Milo's P.O.V.

She texted back hours later. I had almost started to believe she had forgotten about me. I heard the soft chime of my phone, and I immediately scrambled to grab it. When I read the text, my blood ran cold, and my face paled.

I know what you stole from me.

She knows. She figured it out. But how? I glanced over to my backpack, spotting the red lace peaking out from the side. I quickly ran over, grasping tightly to the soft fabric as I tugged it out of my bag. My fingers shook as I thought of how she would look in them, the seams stretching tightly across her lovely, flawless hips, the back would probably slide slightly between her plump ass cheeks, the front barely covering her...

'No! This is wrong! She's your best friend!' Milo thought harshly, gently smacking the side of his head. But the thoughts didn't stop, if anything they got worse. More... obscene. Milo could feel his face heat up at the images of you flashing through his mind. Milo could also feel another part of his body thoroughly enjoying the awful images.

Milo quickly tugged his shirt over the growing bulge in his pants. His face burned brighter as his mind flashed more perverted thoughts of you across it like a mega screen. Milo let out a slight groan, his hips bucking slightly at the thought of you wearing those red panties for him. Not Bradley, not Zack, him. Being clad in those tight little panties for him to see and admire from all angles.

Milo's hips bucked up again, a small whimper leaving his lips. He had never knocked himself up so hard  before. This was all kinda new to him. From the attractive girl, to stealing her underwear, to getting all... aroused. Milo was almost used to waking up in the middle of the night to seeing his blanket standing tall with pride in the middle of the night.

Though he wasn't too keen on how he should go about fixing it, he usually just took a cold, cold, shower and called it a night.

But tonight was not one of those nights.

Milo quickly tugged his shirt up and jimmied his pants down.

'There's always a first time for everything, I guess...'  Milo thought as he slowly allowed thoughts of you to pollute his mind once more. Milo moaned as his mind drifted off and his hand drifted down.

Readers' P.O.V.

You jolted awake, a sudden bout of thunder shaking you out of your dream. It was so cliche to think that the boy who stole from you was the boy you still dreamed rather lovely about.

If only he knew how almost giddy you were that he took your panties. It left only one reason as to why he had done it;

Milo Murphy had the hots for you, and you finally knew it.

Alright! Here it is my lovelies! I honestly can NOT believe I just wrote this. I feel like I need to dump holy water in my eyes, on my computer, and inject it in my veins! And I ain't even that religious! Any ways, I hope this is okay for you guys! I hope you also headed to my warnings... Also, should I keep it going in this... sinful direction, or should I avoid it? Leave your awesome comments, and hit that little Vote button! Next chapter will probably be up tomorrow, if I get around to it... Well, thanks for reading my lovelies! See you in the next chapter! 

~Andvocell Rae