C O M P L E T E D
"Keep that pretty little head of yours in a book and you're gonna miss out on life.."
"What's life? The greasers and the socs constantly fighting? No thank you.. I'll stick to my book."
Greasers; they are the lower class.. yet toug...
A/N>> Hey my lovlies, just a little note that I didn't mention in the book, Liv is on birth control. Two reasons, one being to reduce cramps, and the other well.. for Ethan;)
^^sorry if the last chapter scared you for Ethan being silly and not wrapping his willy! Anywhooo.. I love you all so much ♡
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Liv
I woke up feeling as if my hoo-ha was torn in two, put in a blender, then taped back on to my body. I tried to move not realizing that a gorilla was holding me like the last banana on earth.
I felt an odd feeling. Ethan's arm is usually wrapped around my waist-not this time, this time his hand is holding my boob. I quietly put my hand over my mouth to stop any giggles from coming out and slowly lifted his shirt that I was wearing.
His big veiny hand was completely stretched out grasping my chest shamelessly. I slowly looked over to him seeing him still very asleep, not aware that his hand is getting very friendly with my boob.
He's so handsome. How can he be handsome, funny, sweet, Italian, and love me all at the same time? His day must get exhausting.
His brown locks covered his forehead messily due to it not being done, and his long eyelashes laid perfectly on top of his cheeks. Perfection.
"It's not nice to stare little one." I jumped when his deep voice rung through the dead silent room. I looked over seeing a dirty smirk on his lips and just when I was going to smack it off of him, he gripped my breast tightly.
He smiled like a little boy in a candy shop and let go of my boob pulling me closer by my waist. He trailed his hand on my body from my stomach up to my chest, letting his hand go back to its previous position.
"I could wake up like this for the rest of my life." He said kissing the nape of my neck, while resting his head on my shoulder.
"You want to w-wake up and grope me every morning?" I asked with a small giggle as I intertwined my hand with his and turned over to look at him. He rubbed his thumb over my hand and a breathtaking smile made its way to his face.
"Maybe." He said quietly. He brought our intertwined hands up and was admiring them closely. He smiled and rolled us over holding my one hand down, as my other laid free.
"Or.." he whispered bringing his head down kissing my neck softly. I closed my eyes feeling his lips run smoothly over my skin. "I could get up and make my beautiful wife breakfast, and then make love to her on every.." He kisses my neck. "..surface of our home until I tire her out.." He nibbles my ear. "..then I will repeat the process." He said finally bringing his lips to mine.
