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The kind of love reserved for a few people, the kind of one of a kind rom-com love not nearly as destined as soul mates but just so right for each other it is wrong to be apart.
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First, instalment of t...
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Anders- take it back
1st January
ASHTON
She only calls me James when she is close. I'm not ready to stop when she is fully clothed and we haven't even reached my bed yet. Sorry, you're going to have to wait.
I tapped her bottom with my left hand and she jumped down.
"Hey, don't pout."
She was a lot more drunk than I was. The idea of a night of endless fucking dissipated into the air along with the fireworks. "I'm going to put you to bed okay?" she nodded,
"Come on, little one." I slung her over my shoulder.
"Happy Birthday, James" she whispered "you're so cute, you're such a cute man. You're just a boy and you have a very nice dick. It's nice in all the right places." She nodded lazily hitting her chin against my back.
"Thank you, Princess."
She slumped on top of my sheets, I pulled down her gold dress over her head, she wore a slip underneath.
"Are you going to touch me, James ?" Shaking my head I laid down next to her. "Do you want me to touch you, I leaned over her using my arm to rest my head and elbow as support.
"I don't know" she giggled.
Her face turned serious "I don't want to hurt you, James,"
"You won't baby"
She shook her head, "I need to protect you" she closed her eyes, I pulled her head against my chest.
"Hold me, James. I don't want to have to lose you."
I smiled, placing a kiss on top of her forehead, I wasn't really bothered about going through the whole new year ritual or welcoming the early hours of my birthday, I am content with what I'm doing and whom I'm doing in with.
"Goodnight Cory."
"Goodnight Ashton."
"I really need to pee"
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Karis sturred on my chest. I found it comforting to wake up to next someone and not feel the need to push them out of my bed. Karis slept well and always stayed in her own little corner, I would wake up with her on my chest guarding the perfect ratio of body to sheets.
"Hey, Corybaby,"
She mumbled something about me being too heavy
"Happy Birthday Ashton-James" she kissed my cheek and snuggled back into my blanket. She tapped her head feeling for her bonnet and giggled. "You put a t-shirt on my head, you're so sweet," I kissed her head and she sunk into my chest. "I do try."
