{A Chase Atlantic Love Story} (Soon to be tv show!)
"We were just uhm...you know talking." he stammered.
"Yeah" Clint said venom lacing his voice. "talking."
"Talking about what exactly?" Chris asked with the same amount of venom.
They were qu...
Girl just scream it out Tell me what you thinking No I wanna to see you undress now I
wanna to hear you confess now We only met each other just the other day But you already got me feeling some type of way Now if I could figure it out I'd take you back to my house So we could meddle about
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I woke up to the smell of sizzling sausage , my body was hurting looking at what- who I was laying on made sense, I was laying next to Chris my head on his chest.
How can someone's body be so hard? Girls talk about how comfortable their man is but Chris was hard, I looked at his chest to see he was toned, seeing his shirt cling to his muscles, oh maybe those girls mans doesn't have a hot bod-
"Ms. Andi, your awake." I turn to see Ben standing in the kitchen doorway with a pan in his hand.
"Uh yeah, I got up like two minutes ago." I rub my neck, god he's so hard!
"Is everything all right? " he asked..
"Yes everything's fine." he looked at me for a second searching for anything to give me away taking the attention off me I ask. "Need any help?"
He smiled. "I can use a hand."
I smile back moving to get off the couch only to be pulled back, Chris had a strong arm wrapped around my waist, snuggling deeper into my back, shit.
I looked to Ben for help but he already dipped back to the kitchen, I tried to pick his arm up to move it but it was so heavy.
I squirmed and wiggled hard but his arm budged none, I'm stuck, an idea came to mind, turning I dug my fingers into his ribs, hoping to get a reaction I got none.
God, this dude, trying one more time to move, as I did Clint opened his eyes they landed on me first.
Sitting up rubbing his eye. "Need a hand?"
Maybe he's not such an asshole I made him out to be.
God his sleepy voice is so- "uh yes please."
He got up walking over to me, I can't but to notice he's crazy tall, and like Chris well built in body, that's so freaking ho-
"He always sleep like this, I caught him doing it to Ben one time, poor guy " he chuckled, while I stifled a laugh, imagining poor Ben struggling as much as I did, maybe more because it was probably uncomfortable being that close to another male.
