The Miz #26

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Mike's body laid on the bed, his eyes were glued on the screen whilst he played on his game. I walked in, moving my body in between his legs. "Babe what are you doing? I can't see."

"Just let me comfy." I fell back, pressing the back of my head against his chest, just under his chin. "Perfect." I let out a little giggle, staring up at the ceiling.

"For you maybe, I can't see my game." He tried to move my head to the left, but failed using his weaker arm. "This is so unfair."

"Why can't you just pay me attention instead of your game." He sighed, tossing the controller aside, sitting up with his arms wrapped around my waist.

"What do you want to do then?" He asked, resting his chin on my left shoulder, bringing me super close into his chest.

"All I want is a cuddle, it's not too much to ask." He shook his head, peppering a few kisses along my jawline, bringing us both back down onto the bed. "See how nice this is?" I asked, turning so I was the little spoon.

"I guess cuddling a beautiful girl isn't that bad of a thing," he sarcastically whispered pressing his lips to the back of my head.

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