Don’t worry, babe. I’m all yours.
*He takes the package out and throws it towards the trash can.*
[She laughs and presses her nose into his arm.]
I know.
*Ah. Shit. He quickly reaches up to nervously snatch it back from her, stuffing it in his pants’ pocket where it belongs. His face and chest are bright red and he can’t seem to meet her eyes.*
..Came out my pocket when I sat down.
[She raises an eyebrow.]
Why do you need it? I’m on the pill.
*James’ head leans back into the couch cushions and he chuckles, almost embarrassed.*
Been here.
[She smiles.]
What a pleasant surprise.
[She wanders over and sits next to him. Her brow furrows and she pulls something square and plastic from beneath her. Her eyes go from it to James.]
Where’d this come from?
Mh— Alright.
*Before he can finish, she’s already gone and he leans back in the couch.*
[When Shae returns, she’s slightly taller and thinner, with brown hair and a confused expression on her face.]
Oh. Hey. When’d you get here?
*His breath leaves him as she does so and he lazily points towards the direction of her room.*
T-There.
[She reluctantly removes herself from the couch and starts backing away toward the hall.]
I’ll be right back.
[Shae retreats into the room and shuts the door behind her.]
*His hands gently trace up her body, holding her close while his kisses move to her throat then to the other side of her neck. He chooses a spot and leaves a small hickey, wondering if it’ll be there later.*
I was plannin’ on doing that.
[She sits up straight and rakes her nails over his chest.]
Where’s my room?
*A shiver trails up his back and he leans forward, letting his mouth find her own neck so he can leave little bites here and there.*
Mh—damn straight.
[She lets her head fall back with a low giggle.]
You keep that up and you can do whatever you want to me.
