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“True, you aren’t. Thank god,” he agreed.
“True, you aren’t. Thank god,” he agreed.
"Aren't you grateful you came across the one teenage girl that isn't addicted to sex?" She chuckled.
He laughed. “The word teenage wasn’t necessary in that,”
"Hmm okay I can see that." She giggled.
“By the way I tbink the guys have a hotel room and stuff so I might not be back until the morning,”
Aww no, I'm gonna miss you." She pouted like a child.
“I’ll be back first thing tomorrow morning. I promise,” he chuckled.
(oooohhhh. I get it. I’m sorry Kate)
"Okay good. If not I will come find you and then it's not gonna be a good day for anyone."
“Don’t worry. I’ll come back right away.” His phone buzzed. Ryan leaned over and checked it “They’ll be here soon,”
"Then you need to get dressed. And so do I." She picked up the lacy underthings to put them back in their box. "Is it bad this was actually kind comfortable? Fuck it, I'm wearing them." She redressed into the garments and dug through her bag until she found a silky robe. "And there we go, all better." She wrapped it around herself tightly.
“You’re scary but also very hot and… it’s confusing,” he sighed and put the shirt on. Buttoning it up and grabbing at a black tie.
"Yes but you love me for it!" She sang. "Here, I got it." She slipped the tie out of his hand into her own and tied it for him. "There we go, perfect."
He smiled, “Thanks babe,”
Cooper and Neal just off stage, bonding over being beautiful.
"Just doing my job." She smiled sweetly.
He laughed and pecked her lips. “I love you,”
"I love you too." She pulled the robe around her tighter. It moulded to her body, carving out her curves with fabric.
He swallowed harshly, wrapping his arms back around her waist.
She smiled softly, wrapping her arms around his neck. "Hey there handsome."
“Hey beauty, hows it going?”
"Pretty well, for right now. What about you?"
“Nervous but okay for the most part,”
She could hear a knock at the door. "Well looks like you're gonna have to be nervous somewhere else. They're here. You finish getting dressed, I'll get the door." She leaped down the stairs, tying the robe carefully, and opened the door.
(I'm still dead, but like at home now. No game for me :(
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