chapter 5 » what is happening?

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Rydel's Point Of View

One of his hands was on my head, while the other was on my waist. His lips were much better on my lips then on my cheeks, they were so moist and soft. I pull away from him and frown, "Riker, what are we doing?" I ask. He shrugs and cups my face in his hands. "Baby doll, doesn't it feels right doesn't it?" He asks. "Well, yeah." I agree. "Then let's just shrug it off, baby doll. And just be mine." He says. He kisses me again, wrapping his arms around my waist. I smile, kissing him back. He plays with my hair, messing with it and taking it out of the ponytail it was in.

~After a While~

I was in Riker's lap, sitting straightly, while watching a movie. I can feel his lips start moving on my neck. I giggle as he twirls my hair. He wraps his arms around my waist, I smile as he moves me around to face him. He goes from my neck to my lips, I moan when he starts rubbing my back, roughly. He pulls away, smirking. I punch his shoulder, "Jerk." I say. He goes to my ear and whispers, "You know you love me, babe." I shiver when he calls me 'babe.'

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Here you goooooooo!!! It's not long, it's not short. What is it?

~madie ❄

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