George?

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I walked into the shower, making sure the water was hot, but not too hot. I stand in the shower, letting the water run down my face. Man, my life has escalated so far. I giggled to myself, then grabbed the body wash.
After my shower, I walked out the shower, and admired myself in the mirror while also drying myself. Then I put my clothes on, which was a really big shirt and some panties. Then I walked out, hauling my dirty clothes to my room. I put them in the hamper, then jumped on my bed. Wait, frick I left my blanket in James's room. I groaned, then got up and went to his room.
I untangled my blanket from his sheets, then wrapped myself up and headed to my room again. I waddled in and flopped onto my bed. I placed my earbuds in, making sure to face the door this time. I laughed to myself, hearing the shower start. I turned the beats up, and then slowly fell asleep.
I awoke to someone rubbing my cheek, with which I punched in the face. James winced and then fell back. "James, what the hell man?" He smiled, "I just wanted to admire you when you sleep."  I sighed, and then turned around. James snuggled up next to me, wrapping his arm around my shoulder. He started to kiss my neck. I shift, but he continues, nibbling a bit. I look at him, "What?" He smiles, "You smell clean." He moves down to my collarbone, just when someone knocks on the door. I push him off the bed, "Answer it!" He sighs, but then he leaves and answers the door.

I close my eyes, falling back asleep very quickly. After some time, someone nudges me. I groan, and refuse to open my eyes. They shake me again, making me look at them.
G smiles at me. "What?" I snap. "Man, someones mad." I groaned, mumbling something under my breath. G leaned in. "Huh, excuse me? Couldnt hear ya." I giggled, and beckoned him with a finger. "Come closer." He leaned in more.
I licked from his mouth to his nose, then turned around. But G grabbed me, and forced me to face him. I struggled, trying to break free. "Hey. Let me go!" G stared at me, and then he kissed me.

So what's the tea? Does she like James or George? Or both?

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