Chapter seven * Power

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We sat in the couch a good distance apart. We turned around and looked at each other.

"Ok... We should see how this works? "

"Yeah? "I asked, answered nervously shaking. "I don't want to do this.!!! "

"Me neither. But we have to do this. "

"Ok. "

We leaned closer and kissed. It got so heated that we had to take our clothes off. Leaving us alone in our underwear I felt something... Some heated love bubbling underneath.

Suddenly, I felt like I was floating. Damn... I was.

"What the fuck!!!! I want to come down!!! "I whined.

"Shh. We will only be back on the ground if we want to. Which I guess will not happen? "

"Because none of us don't want to be on the ground right now? Yeah. "

He sure was right. I was enjoying the moment. I mean... His kiss was so fucking hot. And it made every hair on me stand straight.

We kissed some more and he hit the ceiling so hard the dirt from it fell to the floor. 

I felt when our body became very hot and by that moment we were on the floor.

I got dressed in my PJ's and went down stairs to see Red in his puma shorts and shirtless self drinking my orange juice.

I went beside him and pecked his cheek.

"Hey, babe. Love your pajama. "

"Haha, funny Red. So I know one way to trigger our power. "

"Yeah. Me too. There must be other ways trigger it. "

"Yeah. Other than to be all fired up. ☺"

The house phone rang and I went and picked it up.

"Hey, Citrus. "

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