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Indiana POV:
I slowly fluttered my eyes opened and started to cuddle on what I thought at the time was a pillow. I moved my hands slowly around it and squeezed it. I deepened my head in it and started to mumble in my sleep.
I do this a lot.
I heard a deep but cute chuckling from above me. I could hear the vibration from under me.
"You sure do enjoy cuddling" a voice came.
In confusion I twitched my eyebrows and shot my eyes opened. I wasn't cuddling a pillow but Isaac.
Oh gosh why Isaac out of all people? Memories started to flood back in my head. I must of fell asleep last night when brought me up. My memory was blurry. Some parts went blank and the parts I actually remembered weren't clear.
My head started to bang and I slowly got up holding one hand into my head.
"Morning Princess" Isaac said looking at me shooting a smile. We were on a bed in a room I didn't recognise. He was shirtless and I was shoeless. My dress was a pulled up from the sleeping arrangement. My dress now looked like a top leaving my bottom half naked.
I was wearing knickers of course.
I looked at the mirror opposite the bed and my hair was in a right mess. Some parts were frizzy some parts were wavy and some parts still straightened.
"Why are you topless?" I asked rubbing my eyes
"Why is it too much of a distraction?" Isaac asked smirking raising an eyebrow. I just opened my eyes wide and my jaws dropped. Isaac bursted out laughing possibly because of my reaction.
"No..." I mumbled rolling my eyes. I tried pulling down my dress as fast as I could without him seeing too much. I knew I was a bit too late but i still had some decency. This failed. As I tried to pull it down my hips and thighs were blocking it's way.
"How the hell did it get up here in the first place" I mumbled.
I grabbed on to it and started to pull so hard this caused my knees to bend as I did this. I tried to stick my fingers under my dress but it was so tight, there wasn't any space. The only way I could pull it down was by taking it off.
All off.
"Need a hand?" Isaac offered. He sat on top of the blanket watching me trying to pull down my dress. He was eyeing me all this time. He was staring at my curves and my legs smiling.
"No!" I said dragging it down "And turn around Isaac!" I shouted at him
"Ok ok.." I heard him mumbled as he covered his eyes with his hands. I knew I wasn't certain whether he was still watching me. From the looks of it all his fingers were tightly pressed of top if each other. This meant there was no space of him looking.
I moved in front of the mirror and stared at my self. I grabbed on to the dress and started to pull down again. I wasn't going to give up so quick. I closed my eyes squeezing it together from all the pulling and dragging.
"Ugh!" I said sighing. I opened my eyes and moaned in frustration. As I opened my eyes I could see Isaac standing behind me from the mirror. I turned around facing him. He was tilting his head to the side looking at me where I had nothing covering.
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