Being Comfortable

Being Comfortable

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"Look, if you want me to trust you enough to tell you anything about me, you have to reveal something about you. That's just how it is Cupcake" He said with a shrug. "CUPCAKE?! What makes you think you have the right to call me that? Well let me tell you something Buttercup, you don't have the right to call me that and that's not how it's going to work." "Woah there Cupcake. Calm down, chill" he says as he walks over to my bed and lays down "How about we take a nap and then after that we can get to know each other." Then he starts to take off his pants and shirt too! "Are you crazy! I am not going to let you go to sleep in my house, in my room, in my bed, especially if I don't have a place to lay since your in my bed WITH NO PANTS OR SHIRT ON. And stop calling me Cupcake!" "Shawty, you have a queen size bed, there's enough room for the both of us" He deadpanned as if I was the stupidest person ever. "And I can't sleep fully clothed, I can only sleep with my boxers on or nothing on at all. The choice is yours." He said with a shrug. ***** This is the first time that I've ever written anything so please bare with me. I hope you guys enjoy this story and if you want to let me know anything don't be afraid to message me. :))
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One of his hands was snaked around my back while the other dragged up my spine into my hair. With one hard tug, my head fell backward and the shower water covered my face. Gasping for air I felt his mouth make its way around the base of my neck. The hot water was already making my skin hot, but having him so close in this way, made me feel like I should have combusted a long time ago. He jerked me back up to be facing him. He kissed my mouth then drags his eyes down to my neck. "A pretty necklace, for the gorgeous Princess." *** "Tell me River what each kiss means again." He presses one to my cheek. "We're friends." I smile. "Here." He presses a kiss on my hand. "You adore me." I laugh. Then he pressed a kiss to my lips. It was quick barely touching long enough for my nerves to recognize it. "A kiss to the lips," I spoke blankly. My lips still parted in the manner he left me. I'm afraid to move in fear that my brain will forget the feeling. "And tell me again what that means River?" "I love you." A chaste whisper. So quiet, almost as if it didn't need to be said at all to be understood. "And that I do Miss Knight. In all your intensity." *** Two people come to figure out a double homicide. One is mental who is richer than anyone and the other is a detective from New York just trying to get their name on a big case. You may want to eat the rich, but most of them have already starved themselves. insta: csulak_

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