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MACKENZIE'S REVENGE




MACKENZIE LANDED IN JOHNNY'S ROOM with a soft thud, stoping her movements as she heard the noise, but he was fast asleep, perfect.

She squeezed a clump of liquid into her hand, sneaking her way to next to his limp body. Mackenzie slowly lifted his arm, taking a glance at the patch of hair, which made her exceptionally squeamish, as she looked away for a few seconds with tight lips, regaining her composure.

She rubbed the liquid on the patch, praying to God that he had showered before going go bed.

Waiting for the liquid to work its magic, she preoccupied herself with looking for her bra. Swiftly looking around his room, finding nothing, so she dropped to the ground, looking under the bed, also finding nothing.

"What the hell?" She whispered before hearing a moving and groaning Johnny Orlando from his bed.

Mackenzie peeked up on the side of his mattress, seeing him still fast asleep, eyes slightly open, mouth open wide. She chuckled lightly, getting up and lifting his arm again, since it had moved when he decided to shift in his sleep, and used the paper towel to wipe the mysterious liquid off, gently.

She pulled away, laying his arm gently back on his bed, looking down at the filled paper towel, smirking at her work. Nair sure does come in handy.

She tossed the paper towel out of window, now looking through his drawers looking for her bra. She looked up, sighing, coming in contact with an open door, she pulled it open even more, intrigued and it revealed his bathroom. There it was- her bra, hanging on his towel rack and she walked towards it.

"Not so fast." She heard a voice from behind her and she paused, sucking in a breath as Johnny walked to her front side, preventing her from continuing her way into the bathroom. "You aren't going anywhere."





skeet skeet we all out
here fam ! srry for the short
chapter , i MIGHT upload
again l8r

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