Chapter 9: Bonding Time

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After our sexy shower, Elliot and I decided to head to the kitchen. He kept his hands on me at all times, as if needing my touch to survive. But thats okay, I definently am not objecting. It was as if, after we had sex, we became inseparable, like we needed eachother.

" Hey guys!" Earth chirped as we entered the kitchen, Elliots hand around my shoulder. " Hey Earth, whats up?" I asked taking a seat on a stool. Of course Elliot followed, placing his hands on my hips, as I sagged against him. " Well, I think we should all hang out today. You guys, Charlie and me. We could all watch a movie in the home theatre!" I smiled in agreement, as Elliot headed to the fridge.

" What do you want, babe?" I pursed my lips thinking about it. " Pancakes. Now cook servant or I'll get my whip." " Kinky...we should try it." I slit my eyes at him playfully, as he stuck his tongue out at me. " Awe, you guys are so cute. Which reminds me, I'm trying to get Charlie to not think of me as a sister. Could you maybe help me pick out an outfit, Liabell?" " Of course." I replied, with out a second thought.

I looked over to see Elliot wielding a skillet, flipping pancakes with just the pan. " Show off." I muttered crossing my arms. " Jealous." He smirked, smug he heard my low comment. I just huffed, looking the other direction. Next thing I know his lips are on my cheek, placing a plate of pancakes in my line of vision.

" Thank you." I pecked his lips, as he smiled. He took a pancake off my plate, shoving it in his mouth. " Hey." I protested, lightly slapping his cheek. He grinned showing me a mouth full of mush, I grimaced pushing his face away, hearing his bark of laughter. Once he had swallowed he went in for a kiss, but I turned my head, trying to hold back a smile.

He traced his fingers up my bare legs, as I was wearing shorts. I was trying to stay strong, but he knew what he did to me. He clutched my thighs, automatically making my legs go around him. He lifted me on the counter top, placing chaste kisses on my neck. I took my pointer fingering, placing it under his chin, I tilted his chin up, making our lips meet. This kiss was slow,lingering, but hot all in it's own way.

He hungrily moved his lips against mine, and I responded full force. " Hey guys, I'm still in here." Earth spoke in a 'duh' tone. We both turned to her, probably the same annoyed expression plastered on our faces. She lifted her hands in surrender, shoving a granola bar in her mouth, exiting the kitchen. " Be ready by six!" She screamed, just as the door closed. I leaned my forehead against his, staring into his eyes, as he did the same.

" Few hours till six." He smirked, which I returned." What ever will we do with the time?" I feigned innocence, before our lips collided, and he pushed me back on the counter.

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It was five, and I had finally managed to get Elliot off of me, saying we would have the whole night. He quickly agreed, and I went off to take a shower. I had just exited the room in my towel, finding a smiling Earth situated on my bed. I let out a shriek, cluthching my towel against my chest.

" Sorry, sorry. I just needed your help with an outfit, remember?" I let out a breath of relief, shrugging my shoulders. " Yeah, sorry. Hold on, I think I have something for you." I darted to my closet, digging through my dresses, until I found what I was looking for. A blue halter dress, that dropped just at the knees, it would look great with her eyes.

I brought it to her smiling, and she went to the bathroom to change. I went back to my closet, seeing as I needed an outfit. I picked out a black, high-waisted skirt, that went just below mid-thigh. I paired it with a long sleeved, deep green shirt, with the back cut out. I flipped my hair over my shoulder, before applying mascara and a light coat of eyeliner.

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