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I slid on my favorite shirt:

My boyfriend wasn't home, he was working

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My boyfriend wasn't home, he was working. I looked at myself in the mirror, my shirt didn't cover my thighs not even an inch. I smiled and went to jump on the bed "Sam?" I turned to the voice "F-Finn?" "What are ya doin?" "I... um..." Finn looked at me in shock. I ran and hid "You don't need to hide..." "Your supposed to be working!" "Your supposed to be watching me working on TV!" "Good point" I said putting on some shorts. Finn looked at me "I already did my segment thank you very much" I looked down shyly. 

Finn kept looking at me "What were even doing?" I shrugged "Sam..." I sighed "What if I don't tell you?" "Oh, well... I'll tickle you!" I scoffed "In this shirt?" "Why not? Your wearing shorts!" "Well... Look at you!" Finn looked at himself and back at me "I'm in my work attire, what about it?" I blushed and looked down "Maybe I want to become a wrestler..." Finn's face softened "Did you do wrestling in High School?" "Possibly" he smiled then started laughing.

I looked at him angrily "What?" "You were in a stance faced towards the bed... You were gonna wrestle the bed?" he asked laughing. I growled "No... I was gonna sleep..." Finn stopped "Well, I an sleep with you now" I stopped "What do you mean?" Finn walked over to me and whispered in my ear "Whatever you want it to mean" he said in a sexy voice. I blushed and looked at him in shock, I kissed him and he kissed back.

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