Why Me......?

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Killer's POV
When I walked into ixora's room, I almost screamed. I started to float, loosening all of my gravity. Her room had space wallpaper (I think it is. I mean,it's moveing.) and grey carpet. She had a bunch of shelves, most of them were labeled. One said 'stardust' another said 'papy's moon rock's'. Moveing on from the shelves, she had a giant cork board. It was bright yellow, and in the shape of a star. Her bed was king sized, and was fairly simple. It had three blue pillows and a bright purple blanket. "Hey, can you stop checking out my room and start checking out me?" Ixora said, her voice made me jump. I looked over at the closest to see her standing there, one foot one the wall for support. She floated over to her bedand patted space next to her, signaling for me to sit. I tried  to float over to her, but slipped and started to fly off. She grabbed me, us tripping over each other's feet. I used my magic to levitate us on the bed, where gravity actually was in use. "Oh, killer~. If you wanted this position you could have just asked~." Ixora said. I realized the position we were in and started blushing madly. I was sitting in between her legs, ixora not helping by pulling me closer.









Why..........?

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 06, 2018 ⏰

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