The sun comes up. The white shades become a slightly brighter white. Shawns arms around Camila's shoulder and chest, the grip, a slight lose. The body heat against body heat, feels everything but nothing. Camila moves her one leg up to her chest, and her other leg straight.
Bare skin.
Shawn slightly wakes up, looks around the, and the girl of his dreams that he was hugging. He takes a sniff, and then he opens his body, for him to leave the bed. On leg, then the other, guiding his body to get up.
Shawn heads to the kitchen, and takes out a pan, with some Pam. He takes out the pancake mix, and adds some water in with the mix.
Shawn takes out a white cutting board, and grabs some strawberries. Gently placing the strawberries on the cutting board, Shawn picks up the knife and grabs his first strawberry. His big hands, are nothing compared to the little strawberries. Cutting off the greens, leaving the edible part behind, he rinses them off again.
Pan is now ready to make some pancakes. Heated to the perfect temperature, to make them crispy brown. First batch, all turned out lightly brown. Shawn tried to finish cutting the strawberries, into little hearts, when he hears the slightest footsteps coming up from behind him.
Small little hands placed around his waist, with a little head with little waves of hair, place on his shoulder blade.
Shawn inhaled softly, and exhales gently.
The pleasure of another human body against his body, the warmth, a human.
"CRAP!" Camila whispers.
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Bare skin ( SHAWMILA STORY )
Romance" sorry, oh my god, I'm so sorry!" Shawn apologies. " oh jeez, it's on my top. Thank god I brought a black top," a woman with brown eyes, with lights glaring on them, dilated to its fullest calmly spoke. Brown long hair, wavy, little bit of curls...
