39° Its about Lance.

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Lance's POV

"Ooh." I groaned as i struggled to open my eyes not from the morning sun rays since i was on the other side of the window but rather literally from the laziness.

"Wake up. Come on wake up."
I heard someone talking to me. A she.
Yeah, can't mistake that voice.

I tilted my head and noticed there were several people on the king size bed. She shook me again more intensely. I turned and faced her.

"Morning beautiful."
I smiled once i noticed her gloomy normal morning mood.

"Get your ass up. We need to leave."
She commands.

"What's up? What time is it?"
I asked concerned of why the sudden rush.

"Can we leave?"
She impatiently asks.

"Okay."
I lazily drag myself up and carefully hopped up not to wake the others.

She picked her clutch and heels. I looked around and noticed my phone at the night stand so i crept across the room and took it.

She rushed me down the stairs so i just obliged.
I don't what's up with her since she can't tell me but am too of a great guy so i just flowed with her pace.

Once we were in my car, she talked. In a calmer tone. With a smirk.
"Can we drive to our place?"

Now, this is too hysterical.

"Whoa! Relax. What is up? Is something wrong? Are you okay?"
I couldn't help but over think because i was clueless what was happening.

She was silent for a while so i tilted to look at her and noticed she was glued looking at the backseat.
"Did you buy me a gift?"
Shocked she stared at me eagerly waiting for my response.

I smirked before composing myself with the high-mighty romantic boyfriend act.
"Yes i did. I was to show you later on but here we are."

"Aaww, that's so sweet of you."
She picked it and starts to unwrap it.

The facial expression she is displaying is priceless.
I closed my eyes for a while and made a silent thanksgiving offering.

Thank you Vold.

"Its beautiful babe. I love the pearls, sparkly."

"Am glad you like it. Here let me help you."
She stretched out her left hand towards me. I wore her the bracelet and  pecked her palm.

She undoes the seat belt, woke up from her seat, lifts up her dress up a bit adjusting her position and opened her legs to sit on my lap facing me.
"Babe what are you doing?"

"This can't wait."
She starts to unzip my trouser.

"We are in the parking lot. Someone might..."

She placed her finger on my lips to shush me. She chuckles in excitement.
"Just shut up."

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Mars' POV

After the encounter at the parking lot, i feel like we were highschool teenage lovers. I mean, I've never thought of exploring more to an extent of making love in the car at the parking lot.

Not that i had a good story of my love life, but i could have had at least an idea in my fantasy or mentioned it in my to-do list whatever.

He makes me have an intensely incredible feeling. An electric impulse that is so hard to control.

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