Amaya's POV
"Lachlannnnnnnn. Stoppppp!" I shrieked.
At the moment, last time I checked, Lachlan and I were in the middle of a tickle battle. I was losing...
He stopped, stared at me, and kissed me on the nose.
Then he got off me, and went to get some Burger King.
"What do you want Maya?" Lachlan asked. "Maya" is my nickname.
"Can I get a chicken sandwich? I'm not that hungry."
He looked at me curiously, and then left.
"I'll be back in an hour! Might pick up some stuff for dinner too!" He said, and left for real this time.
I rushed down the stairs, into where Mitch and Jerome share a room (#Merome), and since Jerome was gone for the week, I crawled in.
"Meow." I mewed as I went in.
"What do you want Maya?" Mitch said.
"Oh you know." I locked the door and climbed onto him, kissing him hungrily.
He flipped us around, and took off both our shirts. Then he unclapsed my bra, and kissed my neck.
"Oh, Mitchell."
Then he took one nip on his mouth, and played with the other.
"Oh, yes Mitch."
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Rest of smut next chapter.
