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K A T H L E E N

It was five' thirty and I refused to get up right away as I lay on my side, using Bunny's arm as a pillow as she slept beside me, her other hand resting across her stomach. Her hair is tousled and her eyes closed, dark lashes cascading against her soft skin.

I just watched for a while, feeling my eyelids grow heavy until the sound of my phone ringing made me jump and sit up. I rolled onto my side as she yawns, rolling over to throw her arm and leg over on top of me. She mumbles against my hair, making me roll my eyes and wiggle out from under her, only to have her grab me around my waist as I tried to get off the bed. She tugged me back against her, her hands touching me everywhere—making me gasp.

"No, not now." I complain. She made a whining sound to mock me as she let me roll away from her to the side of the bed where my phone was resting atop of the nightstand—continuously ringing. I picked it up.

"Hello?"

"Hello, Miss May. This is Mr. Brentwood's secretary."

"Oh! Hi-i," I stutter, scolding her out the corner of my eye as she smirks teasingly, kissing my other ear. I scrunched up my nose in distaste, then looked away as the lady went on.

"Forgive me for the early call but we had thought it'll be best to informed you right away. The job is yours."

"Oh my- That's amazing! Thank you so much!" I got the job!!

I got the job...

"Mr. Brentwood would like to see you first thing tomorrow morning to go over further questions you may have. Welcome aboard, Have a good rest of the day."

"Thanks, you too." I hung up and rested my head against the phone, closing my eyes whilst taking a deep breath, letting the news sink it.

I felt Bunny's eyes on me before she leans in, nuzzling my ear—making me shiver before peeking at her. She smiles at me assuringly.

"So who was that?"

"No one special..." I smiled faintly, placing the phone back on the table as I rested my head back on my pillow.

Bunny paused, looking at me suspiciously before shrugging, continuing to brush my hair back.

I sighed and started to get out of bed, but she caught me and pulled me back so I was lying underneath her.

"Not now," I complain, gasping as Bunny slid her hand along my chest—pinching my nipple.

I bit my lip. My body tenses as she's pulling and nibbling at them—hungrily. She kisses me there repeatedly before bringing her mouth to my ear.

"You smell good,"she murmurs, squeezing my breast and trailing her hand down along my stomach to the waistline of my shorts. I pulled away as I looked up to catch her stare.

"It's six' fifteen. We have to start getting ready for school,"I protest. My cheeks were flushing as I stopped her for touching a place that is now throbbing.

"We have plenty of time,"she says slowly leaning forward.

"No- Ohh!" I grasped as Bunny sank her hand into my shorts, the heat of her fingers engulfing me as she begins to stroke me up and down—her finger pausing to press teasingly against my slit.

I melted onto the bed, my hips tightening up against her hand—panting—as she slides into me, tugging and rubbing my inside.

"You're soaked already. Did you want me this badly? You could've just asked,"she teased, kissing my throat; pausing to suckle on my earlobe.

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