I go to rub my stomach but there are soft hands there already.
"Morning bubs." I mumble.
"Your morning voice is so beautiful." She tells me, making me blush.
I turn around and bury my head in her chest and close my eyes again.
"What are we doing today?" She asks.
"I need to get a workout in and then we can chill, spend the rest of the day by the pool."
"Okay, fine by me." She kisses the top of my head.
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"I know you're looking at me." I say as I do my squats.
"I can't help it. You're so beautiful."
"And done." I set down my weights and turn around.
"I layed out a bathing suit for you in my room." Madison tells me.
"Okay, see you in a bit."
I go upstairs and quickly change into the suit. I go into the bathroom and turn on the light checking out how I look. I turn around and look at my butt.
"Holy shit. That's literally not covering my ass," I turn back around, "and damn don't my tits look good."
I go back outside and see Madison tanning her back. I scoop up some water and throw it on her.
"You bitch!" She yells.
She gets up and tackles me into the pool. I resurface and see Madison laughing at me.
"What's so funny?" I ask.
"You're just really cute." She says with a small blush.
"I really like you." I tell her.
"I know you do."
"No, like really like you."
"How so?" She asks.
"Like this." I swim towards her and cup her hand in my cheek. I slowly lean in and capture her soft lips in mine. She pulls away and rests her forehead on mine.
"I like you too. Like really like you." She says with a smile.
I tuck a loose strand of hair behind her ear and kiss her forehead.
"More forehead kisses pleaseeeee?" She asks in a little kid voice.
"Anything for my girl." I pepper her forehead in kisses as she smiles. "Is that enough?" I ask.
"One more." She points to her lips. I give her a little peck.
"I love kissing you." I tell her.
"Kiss me more then."
"Don't tempt me."
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I'm In Love With A Fantasy
FanfictionWhile visiting her family in L.A. with her best friend, Emily ends up at the same restaurant as Madison Beer. Exchanging glances turns into a relationship neither one of them expected.