Laurentishot Stories

"Hey, what do you think your doing? Anyone can walk in," I whispered warningly, twisting around uncomfortably to face him, trying my best to look more mad than anything. Larry only chuckled, his hands falling down to my hips and he pulled them into his. "No one is coming," he said assuredly, and I watched as a dark smirk tugged at his plump lips, "Well, you might."