Jessica Grayson has struggled with body dysmorphia and bullying for most of her life. And when she believes she has finally turned things around for herself, she is betrayed and made fun of by her boyfriend and close friends, which sends her into a...
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The twins wake me up pouncing on my bed in their matching Christmas themed pajamas, chanting, "It's Christmas!" over and over again. Lux helps them by barking and licking at my face.
I groan loudly, but I secretly love the fact that they didn't grow out of this little habit. Zach picks one pillow up and starts whacking me with it, and his brother joins.
"That's it!" I say, getting up and tackling them down.
I start tickling Zach, and he laughs hysterically, rolling around on the bed. Lux tries to get in between us, wiggling her tail and barking with excitement until Dean grabs her.
"Dean, help- me," Zach croaks in between laughter, but his brother is already halfway across the room carrying Lux.
"I'll get help." He says before running out the door.
"It's just you and me now, Zachary," I say in my best scary alien voice. "Who is the tickle monster?"
"You- are," Zach says between heaves of breath, and I let go of him just as Liam and Dean come through the door.
"I heard about a tickle monster?" Liam says with a raised brow, his eyes alight with humor.
"She is the tickle monster!" Dean exclaims, pointing at me. And the twins start yelling tickle monster.
"I will take care of this. You boys wait outside. And don't be scared if you hear some screaming. This might get ugly." He says, making the twins laugh.
They run out of the room, closing the door behind them, and Liam makes his way to me.
"Tickle monster?" He says, his face breaking into a grin. "You're so cute."
"You've never met the tickle monster. That's why you find it cute." I huff, but I can't hide my smile.
"Well, I'm very good at slaying monsters." He says, brushing his lips against mine.
"Liam, the monster slayer." I chuckle. "Has a nice ring to it."
He smashes our lips together and sends his hands down to grope my ass. He groans into my mouth, and I feel him harden against my stomach. I gently grab him through his pants and feel his breath hitch.
"See what you do to me?" He says, pressing my hand against his erection harder.
I shove my hand inside his pants, wanting to feel him, but he grabs my hand.
"Let's not start something we can't finish." He kisses me softly. "I don't think it'll end well if you keep this up."
