♡ Shower. ~ Luke Brooks. ♡ {Slightly Dirty}

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Hiyaaa, so, I'm writing quite a few requests tonight, and I will be, because, I don't have much to do lately, so expect a lot, and maybe you'll see your request soon! Thank you, so much for 10k! Love you all! OH, and this is for Mykala. c: ~ Alyssa. x

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"You light me up insde, like the fourth of July, whenever you're around, I always seem to smile. And people ask me why, well you're the reason why, I'm dancin' in the mirror, and singin' in the shower."

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~ Mykala's POV. ~

I hum softly to myself, taking a relaxed breath as the heat fills the bathroom, the mirror's fogging up.

I begin peeling my clothes off, stretching slightly, before letting my hair down as well, a light laugh leaving my lips, as I notice the mess it's in. 

I sing to myself loudly, thinking no one was home, as I continue to dance around. 

"Hey girl, I see you made an effort with your lipstick, but you got some on your teeth, you fucking dipshit."

I giggle, doing weird movements in only my undergarmets. 

I hear a deep chuckle from behind me, causing a gasp to leave my mouth, and turn around sharply. 

"Luke!" I squeal, covering myself with a towel, that was left on the toilet seat, as my cheeks tint a dark pink shade. 

He kicks the door shut, behind him, as he begin's walking towards me slowly, placing his hands above my hips, running his finger along the bare skin, giving me goosebumps. 

"Sorry, it's entertaining." He laughs once again, looking down at me. 

"Well, I was about to have a shower, so, if you could just." I gesture to the door, my cheeks still burning as his eyebrows shoot up. 

"Oh no, the shower can wait, babe." He mumbles, pressing his lips to mine, as he carelessly lifts me up onto the sink counter, stepping between my legs. 

I moved my lips against his, eventually pulling away from the lustful kiss, for air, only to be pulled back to him, his hand moving up my stomach. 

"Luke, I love you, but not now." I laugh lightly, as I mumble against his lips. 

"Mykala," He whines, pouting. 

"After, my shower." I smirk, shooing him. 

He sighs lightly, lazily swinging the door open, before turning around with a wink, and shutting it once again. 

"I'll be waiting." He sing-songs, through the door, as I roll my eyes.

"See you then."

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Sorry! It's short, but I didn't want to make it that dirty, since I don't really know all of your ages. ~ Alyssa. x

 

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