Fights.

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Her moans were like music to my ears.

The way she left scratch marks on my back as I fucked her.

I know, straight to the point.

We slept together, and it was amazing.

She didn't leave, in fact she wanted to stay.

I guess I'm not just a one-night stand to her.

I sat up and just stared at her...in a non creepy way.

While I was staring at her thinking, she had turned around and opened her eyes.

"What are you staring at?" She asked with a giggle.

"N-Nothing, just thinking." I smiled.

"Are you still nervous? There's no need to be." She sat up with me and put her hand on mine.

I just stared at her and smiled, and then pecked her cheek.

"I'm not, I promise." I awkwardly said.

"Good! Anyways it's a Saturday and today we don't have college. What would you like to do today?" She sat on my lap.

She was wearing my t shirt from last night.

"I don't know, what would you like to do today?" I tilted my head.

"We should put clothes on and go to a cafe and make out." She winked and slightly moved her hips causing me to whimper slightly.

"Oh fuck, yeah that sounds great." I moaned. She continued to do what she was doing. I whispered profanities until she just got off my lap.

"Um...what just happened? Get back on here and make me cum." I said accidentally which caused me to cover my mouth.

"I wasn't doing anything baby." She moved her hand to my thigh.

"Really? Okay then maybe I should finish myself." I pushed her hand away.

I ended up wanking myself in front of the girl who was gonna do that for me.

"Do you like your hand doing the work? I could've done it for you." She sat on her knees and opened her legs slightly, putting her hands in the empty space.

"Why are you so hot?" I bit my lip and stared at her.

"I should be asking you that question." She giggled.

"Shush. Should I take you to your flat so you can get new clothes?" I asked and grabbed my boxers that were on the floor and put them on quickly.

"Sure but after you change." She smiled and looked for her clothing.
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We were now at her flat. She was in her room changing.

Everything was great.

"Okay, how do I look?" She twirled.

She wore black and grey pants and a black shirt.

"Wow. You look really good." I smiled and grabbed her waist pulling her closer to me.

"Thanks babe, I have to do something really quick but don't move." She walked back into her room.

I sat on her couch which faced a glass wall giving me a view of the city.

"Okay I'm done we can go now." She had her yellow backpack on but this one was smaller than the other.

I held her hand as we walked out and to the cafe.
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"Y/N! It's nice to see you again." A guy said from behind us.

"Oh...hey James." She smiled to James.

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