twenty one

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I woke up to someone kissing on my forehead. I pretended that I was still sleeping.

"You're so fucking beautiful."His morning voice is so beautiful. Oh my god Bailey. Stop yourself. I forced myself not to smile. Of course that's what I think of. 

He was rubbing my head with his thumb and kissed my nose. "If only you knew sweetheart." I felt him get up. No no no. Come back. What do you mean if only I knew. And he called me sweetheart? I rolled over to the other side. I slowly opened my eyes so it looked like I just woke up. 

"Good morning." I said rubbing my eyes. He smiled. 

"Good morning. How did you sleep?"

"Honestly, worst sleep of my life. I would rate it negative 400 out of 10. Would not recommend." I said and giggled. He smiled. 

"Oh yeah? Is that how you really feel?" He said and charged to the bed. I shrieked and giggled. 

He got on top of me and started tickling me. I squealed and started squirming under him. He was laughing. "Tell me you love me." 

"Not a chance pretty boy." 

"Oh so I'm pretty boy now huh? Well tell this pretty boy you love him." I was almost ready to pee my pants. 

"Stop, stop. I'm gunna have to pee." He smirked and grabbed my hands and held them down and got close to my face. I bit my lip. 

"Oh how I would like to bite that lip." This fucker. 

"Okay, Mr. Grey." The look in his eyes just got so hungry. I smirked. I took the opportunity to get on top of him. I smirked.

I pressed my lips against his slightly, he put his hands on my ass and I grinded against his dick. He let out a small moan. I put a finger over his mouth and shushed him.He put it in his mouth and lightly sucked on me. I whimpered. He smirked and kissed my lips and got off me. My eyes widened. 

"You can't tease me sweetheart, I always win." He said and went downstairs. This mother fucker. I don't know what I'n gunna do with him. I followed him down slightly after and the lovely couple and slowly Wes were feasting on my mom's cooking. I bursted out laughing. 

"Good morning guys." 

"Morning." 

"Hola."

"Good morning sweetheart." My dad said. Ahahaha yikes. 

I grabbed some food and we were all chatting about odds and ends. It was another hot day so when went to the beach cause it's summer why not right? And I'm still not used to this weather. I love it, but fuck. It gets hot. 



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