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KRISTIE

After a full day out, the four of us get home. When we come in the living room, Sonnett stops me from talking : my sister and Abby are lying down on the couch, the tiny blonde cuddling into her big arms, both asleep. I start smiling, glad that I won't have to yell at Dahlkemper. I silently order the three girls to go upstairs.

When I get into my room, I realize Sam moved some things. Megan is back here, whole Steph emigrated in the guest bedroom with Sonnett. I start sighing.

Megan, who comes in right after I do, looks at me as I am collapsing on the bed.

"Looks like there is no way out of this" she says in a rather neutral voice.

I roll my eyes at her, as she is sitting down on the bed. "Woah, you look absolutely thrilled." I let out in a harsh voice.

As I am expecting it the least, she burst into laughter. It takes her several seconds to stop, as watching my reaction seem to make her laugh even more.

She smirks.

"You're still mad about me saying you're a bad kisser ?" She asks, raising an eyebrow.

"I would be" I immediately answer, straightening so that I am sitting as well. "If only I knew it was true, which it absolutely isn't."

"Self-confidence I see" Megan lets out, looking at me in the eyes. She then starts thinking for a while, which announces flirting. Her eyes then fall on me again. "You definitely don't know how to kiss a girl properly."

I start smiling. After I checked if the door is closed this time, I throw a seductive glare at her.

I then tease her :

"Teach me then."

My heart is beating faster. I can feel it more and more as Megan is thinking about declining the offer, but then slowly gets on her knees, looking at me with a weird look in her eyes. She then slowly ramps to me, and puts one hand on my thorax, pushing me back on the bed. She then climbs on top of me, and grab my wrists, restraining me from moving.

She looks down at my lips.

The pillows behind my upper body are making me leveled up with her, as she is getting closer and closer. I soon feel her warm breath against my lips, my sore throat hurting. I am nervous, I won't deny it. So when our noses touch, and that my eyes connect with that infinite blue, I shiver, and she shivers too.

There is electricity in the air, nobody can deny that, not even her. It looks like she's realizing it right now, and that scares her.

She suddenly leans away, only sitting on me.

"Did you really think I'd kiss you, Mewis ?" she asks, but her voice is somehow shaking.

I don't think twice before acting.

My hands, that now are freed from her grasp, slip to her legs, and then right to her butt. I softly squeeze it, and she freezes for a while. There is no going back now.

"You better do it now" I order, using my confident voice so that she'd feel the urge to act as if she isn't impressed. "I know you want to."

"Want to what ?" She asks.

Fine, she's playing the dummy. I'm good at those things. Okay, it usually works with boys, but still.

My hand slip to the inside of her legs, and she jumps a little. I bite my lips, and she doesn't move a bit.

It's time I answer her question.

"Taste my lips. My skin. Taste me." I clear out, grabbing her T-shirt and pulling her back closer to me. She intensively look at me, and I see she's blushing. "Come on, Oyster. You know I am right."

She shakes her head. 

She puts my hands away from her and get off me, exiting the room. I sigh, really disappointed. I really wanted her to kiss me. I was longing for her touch. She obviously has something for me.

She has to. Because I am slowly falling for her.

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