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Chapter 8 *Because she's mine*
My pulse is racing and my fingers are shaking because of the adrenalin that is pumping through my body. I am so scared that somebody might burst into the teacher's lounge any second but never would I want her to stop what she's doing.
She's standing between my legs while I'm sitting on the table and she kisses me furiously while her hand keeps squeezing my right breast. Her other arm is wrapped around my lower back and makes sure I get pulled into her just fine. I can't believe this is the fifth time this week that I find myself sitting on the table in the teacher's lounge with my legs spread and my body absolutely out of control.
"You're so hot right now" Santana breathes between two kisses and I put my arms around her shoulders to hold her close because I'm almost bursting with desire.
"And you are always hot" I counter with a moan I've been trying to hold back ever since she attacked me right after Tina left the room and it was just the two of us. "But babe we have to stop. The bell just rang and Puck or Rachel or anyone will be here any minute."
Santana groans frustrated and I can hear how she mumbles "who cares?" before she goes back to kissing my lips. The one hand that was placed on my chest wanders down between our hips and just before she cups my center, I grab her wrist to stop her.
"Not here…" I pant and close my eyes when our foreheads rest together. Santana accepts and her hand stops on my thigh.
"You're killing me, Britt" She mutters and I feel instant guilt. It was me who kept throwing sultry glances at her while Tina was trying to have a conversation about the second world war and it was me who played with Santana's shin under the table by letting my foot run up and down. I basically provoked her to attack me with longing kisses and touches right after Tina left us alone.
"Can I stay over tonight?" I ask and blow a kiss to Santana's lips. I watch how hope fills her eyes and her hand squeezes my thigh softly.
"You want to come over and spend the night?" She wants to know to make sure we're talking about the same thing.
"Yes. I know what's been on your mind ever since we decided to give it another try and it would be a big lie if I said I haven't been thinking the same thing. But I don't want to be scared we'll get interrupted any second. I want it to be just you and me and your bed… and some candles and…"
I lean back and pull my eyebrows up.
"I was going to say and some good music but if you want to include Fergie I think that's a little sick."
Santana lets out an amused laugh and shakes her head.
"No, I don't want to include Fergie. But you know how obsessed she is with you. If you come over she won't leave your side and I might get a little jealous because she always gets all your kisses and cuddles."
"Oh well then I'll just have to make sure to bring her a new toy to keep her distracted while you and I sneak into your bedroom and lock the door."
Santana's eyes widen and she bites on her lip bashfully.
"Does that mean you're ready?"
I cup her face and press kisses all over it.
"I've been ready ever since you came to my house and got hit by a cyclist last week." I breathe and earn a nervous smile that forms on Santana's face.
"Well then… you should definitely come over tonight."
We grin at each other and I want to lean in for another kiss but then we hear someone opening the door. Santana quickly steps back and I jump down from the table but the look on Sam's face when he enters the teacher's lounge tells me that he knows exactly what he interrupted.
"Hey girls" He says with a smirk and walks straight to the coffee machine. "Just grabbing coffee. I'll be gone in no time."
Santana walks around the table to get her jacket and stuff.
"No worries, trouty mouth. I've gotta run because my girls are waiting on the field." She throws her sports bag over her shoulder and smiles when she approaches me once more. "See you later at Dave's?"
"Yeah, see you there." Her hand is on my hip when she leans in and closes the gap between our lips for a goodbye kiss. I grin at the rush of butterflies and watch her go with a warm feeling in my chest.
Once Sam and I are alone he exhales an exaggerated sigh and touches his chest.
"Must love be wonderful…" He says dreamily and I punch his shoulder when he steps next to me.
"It is. And I'm sure you can relate since you and Rachel have been going out on several dates now?"
Sam nods with hearts in his eyes and we sit down at the table to sip our coffees. Mine is already cold because I kind of got interrupted earlier.
"Speaking of… Rachel and I were wondering if you and Santana want to go out sometime?"
"You mean like a double date?" I almost burst into laughter at the thought but manage to hold back. Not that I wouldn't want to go on a date with them but I picture Santana's face when I tell her – she would not like the idea of spending a whole evening with "Fish lips" and "Barbra clone".
"I thought it might be fun. And since Rachel and I are the only ones who know about you and Santana we thought you'd like the fact that you wouldn't have to hide your relationship in front of us."
I look into my cup and think about it. He's right. I'd love to spend an evening with Santana and some friends and act like a couple. It's only been a week since we decided to give us another chance and so far we only told Sam and Rachel about it. Quinn knows, too because Santana had to explain to her why they don't have to pretend to be dating anymore. But the rest of our friends have no idea that Santana and I are together and they have no idea we have a history in the first place.
Telling all our friends will be a big deal especially because I know Dave has still feelings for me. Also I'm not even sure if everybody knows I'm gay. I once brought my ex girlfriend Lana to a school event but I don't think all the other teachers saw me with her.
Now that Santana and I have finally found back together, I want to make everything right this time. I made the mistake to hide our relationship when we dated eight months ago and then it didn't work out. I can't let that happen again.
When Santana got hit by that bicycle and I took her back to her place later, she asked me to stay the night and I did. We kissed in her bed for hours and were lost in our own little world. We decided to take things slow and see what it feels like to be together before we'd tell all our friends.
But I don't want to wait much longer…
"You know what, Sam? It's a great idea. I'll ask Santana what she thinks about it."
He nods satisfied and with a content grin I finish my coffee.
I'm the last one to arrive at Dave's place a couple hours later and they all greet me with smiles and hellos when I step into the garden. A month ago Santana wouldn't look at me or throw glares from across the table while sipping a cocktail. While those glares and hatred looks would make me feel miserable back then, it's her lovely smirk and the sparkle in her eyes that make my heart beat faster today.
While I always greeted Dave with a kiss on the cheek on Thursday evenings, I only wave at him now and smile when he nods and points to the only chair left between Blaine and Quinn. Once again it's Santana who's sitting opposite me and she winks at me when I playfully kick her foot under the table.
It only takes two seconds and I'm already getting lost in her eyes but the noise of Dave clearing his throat several times snaps me back and I look up. He's the only one standing at the big table in his garden and he's holding a glass of his newest cocktail in his hand.
"Guys I'd like to say something. First of all thanks to Puck and Tina who came over early and helped me prepare this great dinner. Usually we just throw some meat or veggies on the grill but tonight we cooked for all of you because it'll be the last time before summer holiday. I'm sure some of us are going to see each other during vacation but we won't all be coming back for the new school year. I'm sad to see Blaine go but the job offer he got across the country is too good to decline and I think I speak for all of us when I wish you and Kurt all the best for this new area of your lives."
I look to my left and see that Blaine has tears in his eyes. I almost forgot this is his last week at McKinley High and I swallow at the thought that things are changing. My kids will go to school after summer and I'll get to meet all those young kiddies who will be my new students.
I'm excited about what's to come after summer but when I look across the table, I'm even more excited about the next couple weeks because Santana is giving me her sweetest smile and I sense her legs against my own under the table.
"Also I'd like to thank Quinn who's become a good friend of ours in a short amount of time. And before we start eating there's one more thing. I wish all the best to Sam and Rachel who have recently discovered their love for each other and may I say you guys make an adorable couple. Cheers! And now let's eat."
I raise my glass and laugh when I see Sam's reddened cheeks and how he pulls Rachel in to press his lips against her temple.
It's a beautiful night and I love spending it with the people I not only work with but who have become my best friends. Dave's dinner and his new cocktail "School Is Over" are delicious and I laugh hard when Quinn tells a funny joke. I'd never have thought so when I met her on the first day but I love that she's now a friend of mine, too.
We discuss where everybody is spending their vacation and what our plans are for summer. Santana's eyes bore themselves into mine when Puck asks her what she's up to.
"I'm not quite sure, yet. I'd love to spend a couple days by the beach somewhere or visit my family and show them what's new in my life." A rush of excitement fills me because this sounds like she wants to introduce me to her folks and does she mean spending a couple days by the beach together with me? I love the beach…
Once we have reached dessert I excuse myself from the table to go to the bathroom and from the corner of my eye I can see how Santana gets up only seconds later.
"I've missed you" She whispers into my ear when she steps behind me and wraps her arms around my waist once we're inside Dave's house. I can hear laughter from outside but soon I only listen to the beating of my heart and the whispers in my ear. "You look beautiful tonight."
It's dark in the hall between living room and bathroom and I close my eyes at the feeling of Santana's hands wandering from my hips to my stomach.
"And I've wanted to kiss you ever since you stepped into the garden."
I turn my head slightly and see Santana's eyes filled with longing. The skin on her cheek is warm when I cup it and she bites on her lip.
"Me, too." I whisper and pull her in to connect our lips. Her whole body presses into my back and I wish we could just sneak out and drive back to her place without saying goodbye to the others.
I have never felt such a desire to be with her as I do tonight. I always wanted to be close to her but tonight it's so much mightier. I want her body and her kisses, her touches and for her to not let go. I want to do what we have never done before and show her I belong to no one but her. She must be thinking the same because she holds me so tight in her embrace when our lips move gently against each other.
"I can't wait until after dessert." I blurt when our lips part and I turn around in her arms until we're standing face to face.
"What do you mean?" She asks breathlessly and her eyes wander over my face.
I wrap my arms around her upper body and hide my face between her neck and shoulder where I press desperate kisses everywhere.
"I need you so much" I whisper and I'm embarrassed about the trembling in my voice. How did I get so desperate? But it's her fault. All week has she been teasing me with kisses in the teacher's lounge or after school by the parking lots.
Yesterday she came over to have dinner with me and Lauren and afterwards I ended up on top of her on the couch and we made out till long after midnight. She had to go home because Fergie hadn't left the house for hours but I swear if she had spent the night, I wouldn't have been able to hold back any longer.
Santana's facials soften at my pleading tone and she throws a glance over her shoulder.
"But the others are all out there and will be wondering where we are sooner or later."
"I don't care." I'm quick to reply and leave Santana no choice but to take me home.
"Let me tell them we're leaving so they won't get worried. I'll be right back." She pecks me on the lips and grins when she turns around and hurries through the living room.
I can hear how she tells our friends that I'm not feeling so well and that she'll drive me home. There is a disappointed 'awww' and usually I'd be touched by their sympathy but right now I just want one person to touch me.
"You're bad, you know that?" Santana mumbles when she comes back and hands me my bag.
"I do. I'm not even sorry…"
She laughs hoarsely and lets me guide her out of the front door and across the street where I have parked my car. Thank God Santana came here with Puckerman instead of her own car.
Just when I want to open the passenger's door for her, I get turned around forcefully and Santana pushes me back until I hit the door and my breath hitches. She steps close to me and presses her pelvis into mine.
"I can't believe you're making me miss Dave's brilliant chocolate mousse just because you're that horny."
I manage to suppress a moan when she kisses my jaw and I close my eyes. I do feel a little silly to skip dessert and for leaving without saying goodbye.
"We can always go back and say I'm feeling better." I mumble apologetically and try to regain composure. "I didn't mean to pull you away from our friends or the dessert-"
"I was kidding." She chuckles and presses a warm kiss to my lips. "You really think I prefer chocolate mousse over you? You're silly… and so sexy when you're desperate."
I gasp when she pushes her lower body harder into mine. I don't know how she possesses that much power over me but I think I'd do anything right now. Right here on a street in Lima surrounded by houses where people can see us.
"Get in the car now…" Santana husks and gives me one last kiss before stepping back and I hurry around the vehicle to do what she says.
Somehow Brittany manages to drive us back to my place without crashing into anything and when she pulls into my driveway, I watch how she unbuckles her seatbelt with trembling fingers. The pink shade on her cheeks when she realizes I'm watching her clumsiness is probably the most adorable thing I've ever seen.
I lean over the middle console and grab her hand with mine.
"You good, baby?" I whisper and watch how Brittany nods shyly.
"Yeah. I'm just a little nervous."
She swallows and looks at our hands. She shrugs and that's when I kiss her forehead and the tip of her nose.
"Don't be. It's just me…"
She hums against my cheek and I get reminded of the day we sat in my car after that boy broke his arm. But this time I won't let her go without following her.
"Meet me by the front door?"
Brittany grins and nods again before opening the door and stepping outside. I do the same and I am right behind her when we reach the front door to my apartment. Hastily I look for the key in my bag and when I find it, it gets snapped out of my hand and it only takes Brittany three seconds to open the door and to pull me inside.
The next thing I know is how she presses me against a wall and peppers my face and neck with kisses. My head swims at the feeling of her hot lips and the thought of what is going to happen once we arrive in my bedroom.
Something nudges my shin and when a soft whimper follows, I pull away to look down between our legs. Fergie is sticking to my ankle and looking up with big eyes.
"Oh my God, hi little one!" Brittany goes and sinks down my body until she's eye to eye with my dog. I thought she was so desperate to be with me and all it takes is a puppy look to forget about me? "What did you do all evening, huh? Slept like a champion?"
I watch how Fergie acts all adorable and Brittany falls for her charm as usual.
"Sorry" She breathes into my ear when she's back on her feet and leans in for a kiss on the cheek. "But she's just too cute."
I shiver when a cold nose sniffs below my ear and I laugh when I realize Brittany is holding Fergie in her arms and the dog is licking my jaw.
"I mean how could one ever resist those eyes? Look at her!"
I can't help but agree when Fergie whimpers softly and Brittany gazes at her with loving eyes.
"I'll quickly take her outside, ok? Get something to drink if you want and make yourself comfortable on the couch. Or in my bed…" It sounds a lot sultrier than I planned but it's a good thing because Brittany's blue orbs widen and her attention is back on me.
"Hurry up then." She mumbles and hands me the dog with a peck on the lips.
I promise to do so, stumble out of the apartment and hope that Fergie will know what is up and pee as fast as she can.
"Britt?" I close the door behind me and scurry into the kitchen to refill Fergie's food bowl. Excitement pumps in my chest at the thought of Brittany waiting for me.
I kick my shoes off while stumbling into the hall and when I reach the door to my bedroom, I knock softly although it's left ajar.
"Are you knocking before entering your own bedroom?" Sounds Brittany's voice from inside and with a smirk in enter.
That smirk turns into a mouth hanging open when I spot Brittany lying on my bed with nothing but her underwear on. She's wearing black panties with a matching bra and my mouth basically waters when she's resting on her side and smiling up at me with an impish look.
"I see you did make yourself comfortable. Got a little hot in here or why are your clothes off?" I step to the foot of the bed and can't believe how sexy Brittany's body is.
Her legs are endlessly long and she's got abs to die for. Her boobs look bigger now that she's not wearing a shirt and her blonde hair is no longer in a ponytail but falls over her shoulders slightly wavy.
"Am I dreaming or is there the most attractive woman on earth lying in my bed?" For a second I regret saying my thoughts out loud but when Brittany chuckles at me sheepishly and shrugs, I kneel down on the mattress and slowly crawl closer.
"It's not a dream" I mumble when I touch her calf and my fingers wander over her knee and come to a halt on her thigh. The skin there is warm and I feel the urge to kiss it but my thoughts get interrupted.
"Didn't you say you wanted candles and good music?" I ask when I remember what Brittany said in the teacher's lounge today.
I carefully climb over her and straddle her thighs. Her chest starts moving up and down faster when I hover over her upper body and support myself on both sides of her shoulders. She looks up at me with so much want in her eyes and there might also be a hint of nervousness and insecurity.
"I don't need candles… now that we're here this is all I want." She whispers and I observe her throat moving when she swallows.
I lean down and press my lips to her bare shoulder. A line of kisses follows along her collarbone and down her sternum. I can tell it's driving her insane because she's slightly wriggling underneath me and eventually her hands are running through my hair and keeping my head close to her skin.
"You're still wearing so many clothes." She points out and I agree she's right.
"I can change that real fast." I counter and sit back on her thighs. I straighten my back and watch how Brittany's line of sight is glued to my chest when I pull my shirt over my head.
Warm hands palm my stomach and they sneak higher until she's cupping my breasts over the material of my bra. My eyes fall shut at the feeling but they snap back open when trembling fingers start fumbling on the button of my pants. Her face is hot when I lean down to kiss her cheeks and soon she's having trouble opening my pants because my kisses distract her that much.
I lower my weight until my body is covering hers and my thigh slips between her legs. My pants can wait.
She sighs at the sensation when I push into her to show what I'm about to do. Her hips lift up from the mattress to meet mine and she grabs my face so we're looking into each other's eyes. Suddenly my bra snaps open and with a hidden smirk Brittany pulls it down my arms. I stop my movements and let her take it off completely. A warm hand cups my bare chest for the first time and I can't hold back the elicited moan.
"You have no idea how much I wanted this when we dated… why did we never go there?" I ask and keep rocking into her.
"Must have been out of our minds." Brittany replies and by the way she's panting and gasping every time my thigh hits her centre, I know this won't take long.
Her other hand roams up and down my back and when her fingernails scratch my skin, I almost lose it. We're not even fully naked and I can make her squirm and sigh like this. She's so beautiful… I should tell her that.
"San… slow down." She breathes while grabbing my shoulder desperately.
"I don't think I can."
"But I'm gonna… you're gonna make me come if you don't stop now." She knits her eyebrows and her mouth opens slightly when I don't slow down but increase my thrusts.
I make our lips crash together for another kiss and that's all she needs to let go. Clinging to my body and burying her face in my neck she comes in my arms and I don't think I've ever witnessed anything sexier. She trembles and shakes so hard underneath my weight and I plant soft kisses all over her lips and cheeks and temples.
She smiles up at me weakly when I pull back to observe her expression. She looks completely relaxed and all the tension we built over the past few weeks leaves her body.
"Sorry… it's been a while and you felt so amazing. I couldn't hold back any longer."
"Are you kidding?" I stop her attempt to apologize. "That was so hot."
She chuckles softly and cups my face with both her hands. When we get lost in each other's eyes I swallow at the amount of happy bubbly feelings in my chest.
"You can totally say it, you know?"
I frown and wonder what Brittany's talking about. Or maybe she can really just read my mind.
"Say what?" I ask dumbfounded and Brittany rolls her eyes playfully.
"That you love me."
She grins victoriously at my fake bafflement.
"What makes you think I was going to say that?" I want to know.
"Uh the flush on your cheeks-"
"I don't blush."
"Your bruised lips."
"You kissed me that hard."
"Your dark eyes…"
"They are always dark."
"Tonight they're a little darker. With desire."
"You're quite sure of yourself, aren't you?"
"Yeah. Because you love me so much. I know because right now your heart is beating so hard. I swear I can feel it."
"You do?" I breathe and sink down to press my lips to her jaw.
"Well then… I guess you're right." She strokes over my lower back and I smile at the hope in her eyes. "I love you, Britt."
She lifts her head and guides our mouths together for an overjoyed kiss. With a strength that comes out of nowhere she rolls us over and straddles my hips when I land on my back.
"I love you, too" She breathes into my ear and our finger entwine when she grabs my hand and presses it into the pillow. "I always did…"
She kisses me so gently that I almost forget the remaining ache between my legs but when her kisses wander down my neck and between my boobs, I can't help the sighs that leave my lungs.
So many nights I stayed awake in bed and wondered what it would feel like to lie naked in Brittany's arms. All she does is kiss my body and the rest happens automatically.
I find myself trembling with craving when no more fabric is between us and her skin is so soft and warm against mine. I feel close to tears when her lips wander all over my chest and my stomach and they won't stop going lower. My heart beats out of my chest when she settles between my legs and I receive the hottest kisses to the most intimate part of my body I ever did. I almost can't take it but I never want her to stop.
When I lean up on my elbow I push the hair out of her face to see what is making me feel so amazing and desired and loved. Our eyes meet for a trusting look and then the strength in my arm already gives in and I fall back on the mattress.
She makes love to me with so much devotion and passion that the tear I'd been trying to suppress is rolling down my cheek right before I reach climax. And when I do it's better than anything I've ever felt before. She makes sure I'm safe with her by crawling over my body and taking me in for a warm hug. She lets me shake and whimper in her embrace and kisses me for lung minutes until I manage to breathe properly.
The feeling of happiness and completion fills me up and I'm close to bursting. I'm dizzy when she holds me like this.
"You know what?" I mumble once Brittany's lying next to me and I'm snuggling into her side. She kisses my forehead and shakes her head.
I chuckle and let one finger run over the skin on her back.
"You look so adorable after having sex. Like really exhausted and happy and your cheeks are a little pink."
Brittany groans in embarrassment and cups her cheeks with her hands to hide it.
"Seriously it's really cute and I'm already addicted to that look… you're like my little piece of adorable heroin."
Brittany snorts with laughter and holds me closer.
"That's a funny thing to say." She chuckles. "Funny and really sweet. Pretty sure I'm addicted to you, too."
We stay in our comfy position for what feels like hours. I could fall asleep like this but my plan gets ruined when we hear soft whines from the other side of the bedroom door.
"Is that Fergie?" Brittany whispers and looks to the door.
"I hope it's Fergie and not someone else." I mutter and sigh when I have to get up to let her in. She won't stop whining until I let her join us. Little freak… I grab a shirt and some shorts and once the door is open just a couple inches, Fergie squeezes inside and waits impatiently for Brittany to lift her onto the bed.
"We're so mean aren't we? We just left you outside all alone!" Brittany says in her puppy voice and cuddles Fergie like a teddy bear. "But guess what…"
I step back to the bed and sit down next to Brittany's bare legs. Her naked body is mostly covered by the sheets and her hair looks so messy.
"Now that your momma and I have made up I might be around here a lot more often… and then I'll cuddle you aaaall night. Deal?" Brittany asks Fergie but I know she's also talking to me.
"Deal" I whisper and Brittany smiles brightly when she looks up. She opens her arms wider for me to join their little snuggle-session and so I lie down with them and earn some sweet Brittany-kisses and some not so sweet but wet Fergie-kisses.
"When was the last time you took her out for a nice long walk?" Brittany asks after a while.
"Uhm this morning before I went to my first Spanish lesson. Why?"
"Because I totally feel like walking a few steps."
"But it's almost midnight"
"So? It's summer, right? Come on, it'll be fun. I love walking outside when it's already dark but still warm. I'm sure Fergie would love it, too and we can bring chips or something for a midnight snack."
I chuckle at Brittany's idea that actually sounds pretty cool.
"Anything for my two favorite ladies…" I murmur and peck Brittany's lips. "Get dressed then. Or did you want to go like this?" I point to Brittany's naked chest when she sits up and she pokes her tongue out.
"You can grab a pair of my sweats and a t-shirt if you want. Meanwhile I'll prepare the snacks to go. Meet you by the front door in five?" I suggest and Brittany nods with a smirk.
"Are you scared?"
"You look a little nervous. But don't worry, San. We have Fergie and she'll watch out for both of us."
"I think Fergie is the one who's scared the most. She's never outside when it's already dark because you know how easily she gets startled."
"Yeah… hey what else do you have in the snack box?"
I let go of Brittany's hand so I can open the box I prepared and show her the content.
"There's peanuts, marshmallows, some apricots, a lollipop…"
"I'll have a marshmallow." I hand her one and put one into my own mouth, too.
"Oh before I forget" Brittany noms and licks a sugary finger. "You and I have a date with Sam and Rachel. As in a double date."
I stop abruptly and almost strangle Fergie. I grab Brittany's wrist to make her turn around.
"We have what?" I ask and swallow down my marshmallow.
"Yeah he thought it would be cool because you and I wouldn't have to hide our relationship as they both know what is going on."
"But…" I close my eyes for a minute and then give Brittany a sympathetic smile. "Britt I don't want to hide our relationship from anyone. I want all our friends to know. I know we said we would take things slow but then again... why? If you're ready then I'd love to tell people."
Brittany steps close to me until our bodies are touching and she cups my face with her hands. For a second I'm worried that what happened eight months ago might repeat itself. But then she smiles.
"I very much am ready, Santana. I'd love to tell our friends and you to get to know my family."
"Me, too…" I mumble and lean my forehead against hers. "But I don't know about that double date. I mean think about it." I pull back and look at her seriously. "If those two ever had a kid, that poor child would be born with an enormous mouth! It would be dangerous to hang out with them because what if the kid gets tired and yawns? It'll swallow you whole accidentally!"
Brittany narrows her eyes and then bursts into laughter. She wraps her arms around my neck and her upper body shakes with giggles.
"You're funny…" She mumbles and kisses my cheek. "I understand your concern – it might indeed be a risky thing to do. But Sam's my best friend… and Rachel isn't that annoying, right? Actually that's me trying to make her look good. She is brutally annoying sometimes. But it could still be fun, don't you think?"
A smile forms on my lips when I see Brittany's soft pout.
"Actually Sam is quite alright." I admit and we start walking again with her hand in mine. "Maybe we should give them a try. But I swear he dyes his hair."
Brittany tilts her head to the side and seems to ponder that.
"You think? At first I thought so, too but I know him pretty well now and he swears it's natural."
"Yeah right, natural my butt. I don't believe a word that comes out of that big, giant mouth of his."
"Now you're being mean. So his lips are a little puffy..."
"Puffy? I'm sure the kids mistake them for caterpillars all the time-"
Brittany shuts me up with a soft kiss and instantly I forget all about dyed hair and double dates. These are the only lips I care about…
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