SWEATY: PART 2
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PLEASE read part one cause this is a continuation of that part. And I'm really sorry that I didn't make this longer but I REALLY needed to update so I changed this to a 3 part series
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You quietly made your way out of your bedroom, careful not to wake Sebastian. Making it to the kitchen, you opened a cabinet and took out a pitcher. Filling it with the coldest water you could, you made your way back to your room.
Making sure you didn't step on any creaky floor boards, you made your way to Sebastian's side of the bed. Silently laughing to yourself l, you quickly spilled the pitcher right on top of your beautiful husbands face stepping back so no water would fall on your clothes. Sebastian's eyes suddenly flew open as a high pitched scream evaded his mouth, his body flinching up in a response to the cold fluid dripping down his body. Your laughter caught his attention, as he lifted his head, eyes meeting yours. Suddenly, your eyes widened knowing what was about to happen. Turning around in one quick move, you bolted out of the room, hearing the heavy feet of your husband following you. Quickly ducking into the family room, you looked around for somewhere to hide, but it was too late as you felt 2 arms grab you by the waist and hoist you up onto their shoulder. Your mouth opened letting out a squeal of delight as you felt Sebastian begin to spin you around in circles, making a jolt of excitement rush through your veins. You were suddenly thrown down onto the couch.
Looking up from the place on the couch, the dripping face of your husband looks down at you. Trying to pull yourself up, you feel your hands being pulled back down, pinning you to the couch.
Looking up at your now smirking partner, you frowned at your current situation.
"Nope. My naughty wife doesn't get to get up until I get an apology."
Smiling at him innocently you batted your eyes.
"Why would I need to apologize, all I did was wake you up like a good wife."
A small smile graced Seb's face, "No, a good wife would wake up and let her husband wake up to their beautiful face,bnot to a pitcher of cold water on my face."
Now was the time to put my idea in place.
"Fine, I'm sorry that I poured water all over you to wake you up cause now that I think of it I probably soaked our entire bed. And as an apology, I have decided to help you."
Raising an eyebrow at you, he let go of your wrist that he had pinned down.
"Help me with what??" His voice wavering with uncertainty.
" Finish renovating our home"
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Sorry it's so crappy but I wanted to update today so bad
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