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Imagine Alicia dressing nice to meet your parents

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Imagine Alicia dressing nice to meet your parents

"Alicia, babe. No."

Alicia frowned.
"Why can't I wear this?" She asked, tone pleading. I facepalmed.

"Alicia Clark

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"Alicia Clark. We're going to a fancy dinner party. You can't wear that sweater to meet my parents." She made a face.
"As cute as you look in it, I don't want to hear my mother's rude comments on my gorgeous girlfriend." This got her lips to curl up in a smile.

"Well, I wouldn't want them to dislike me." She relented. I bit my lip as she slipped out of her clothes. I pinned my gaze to the ceiling and cleared my throat.

 I pinned my gaze to the ceiling and cleared my throat

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"Well, she can be sort of bitchy anyways. It's in her personality to find fault with everything I do." She muttered a dirty joke that had me flushing.
"And that includes who I date." I warned, embarrassed.
Alicia made a unconcerned humming sound. I looked back down to see her already in her dress. I could feel my breath catch in my throat. I watched Alicia twist her hair up and pin it.
A dazed sort of moan must have escaped me, because she looked back at my stunned face and smiled beatifically.

 A dazed sort of moan must have escaped me, because she looked back at my stunned face and smiled beatifically

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"God, you're gorgeous." I said hoarsely. She laughed lightly.

"You are too. I'm particularly fond of that little white dress. It'll be fun taking it off you later tonight." My cheeks flamed, and I looked down at the silk that tastefully covered me. The images of her slowly sliding it down my skin made me shiver. Alicia applied her lipstick and took my hand.

"I think your mom might drop dead when she's sees us." And then she pressed a sweet kiss to my lips.
"Now you have lipstick on too." A smile spread over my now red lips. I squeezed her hand and took a deep breath.

"Let's go start a fight." I stated. Alicia grinned.

"Let's." She agreed.

" She agreed

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