Kingston's POV |
"How about this one?" I ask Miles and Luke as I twirl around in a black and pink bikini. Miles gives two thumbs up and a grin and Luke licks his lips in a pervy way which causes another group SMACK on his shoulders from Miles and me.
"Owe girls! You're seriously bruising my shoulder blades!" He whines, rubbing. "You know I am only joking, I don't view girls as just sex object you know." He says trying to guilt us.
We both just laugh and roll our eyes. "I know Lukey. I decide on this one." I say giving one last twirl before changing back into my regular clothes. Miles and I both picked out cute bikinis, and Luke got himself a new pair of swimming trunks.
We head out of the store into the actual mall and head toward the food court. It was late afternoon and we were famished from having our own little fashion show in the swimming suit section. "Fuck I am starving!" I state rubbing my tummy as we gather into the food court, the yummy smells traveling up our noses.
"Heyyy watch your mouth. I am the boss of you both when we're out remember?" Luke reminds me as we get in line for Subway.
I roll my eyes and smirks. "Sureee." I say, stepping closer in line.
"What are you gonna do, dra us to the family bathroom and spwank us?" Miles teases. Her and I both giggle and fist bump when Luke leans in.
"Don't test me, young ladies." He says, the most serious look on his face and tone in his voice.
Miles and I gulp and take our order and sandwiches back to the table, ahead of Luke. "Do you think he is for real?" Miles asks. I shrug my shoulder. "I dunno...I kinda wanna test it tho to be honest." I say sitting down. Miles grins.
"Lets do it."
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Kingston (a disciplinary story)
Teen FictionDiana Kingston,aka Kingston is a 16 year old foster kid, who is finally taken into the home of her used to be neighbor, Mr.Tylers home. Mr.Tyler had known Kingston since she was 3. he was always the cool neighbor. but now Mr.Tyler has to straighten...
