Feeling Way Too Damn Good | By : Alise Category: M through R > Power Rangers Views: 2108 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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OK guys! Here is chapter five of Feeling Way Too Good. I do
apologize for it taking so long; I’ve been kinda caught up with Hope for Love.
But here is the new chapter, which I do hope you like. Please check the author
note at the bottom of the page. There is a stipulation for the next chapter.
Makia
Chapter Five:
Hunter groaned appreciatively as he sat back, the once
bountifully spread table suddenly barren of food as the gang sat back, staring
at the carnage in slight awe.
“Dude, we were so much hungrier than I thought.” Dustin
joked as he patted his stomach and looked around the table, his head jerking to
twist his bangs out of his eyes. “So what should we do now? Because, no offence
Sister T, but sparring was a horrible suggestion.”
Tori smirked from her perch on Blake’s lap, snuggling deeper
into his embrace as she picked up his water and sipped it. “Yeah whatever guys,
we could always pull out one of the board games.” She suggested as she turned
to Shane. “What games do you have again?”
Shane considered, standing and walking over to his
entertainment closet, opening it to reveal floor to ceiling shelves of movies,
CDs, video and board games. Looking through the titles he sighed and called
them out, “I have Wizardology, Scrabble, and Monopoly but don’t even consider
it Dustin, Life, Scattegories and Twister which I refuse to play again with you
Tori.” He finished, smirking at the twin protests from the table.
Cam rolled his eyes at the
bickering from the younger rangers and got up, bringing his plate and utensils
into the kitchen. Rinsing them and loading them in the dishwasher he smiled
faintly as he felt strong arms wrap around his waist. Turning to look up at
Hunter he smirked and kissed his cheek, “You know, I can think of some things
we could enjoy doing together if we bolted,” he suggested playfully.
Hunter grinned down at him and raised his left eyebrow in
question, “Oh really, and what exactly would that entail? Because Scattegories
sounds pretty fun to me,” he teased as he shifted closer and pressed Cam up against the counter.
Cam gave a soft chuckle,
turning in Hunter’s arms and lifting himself up on the counter. “Well, we could
always, explore…” he paused and grinned as Hunter’s eyes darkened, “each
other’s range of flexibility.”
Hunter growled deeply, his eyes flashing with amusement as
he brought the older man into a deep kiss, sighing in frustration as a squawk
came from the doorway. “Dudes, seriously that is so not cool! I mean, I’m
totally happy for you, but if my parents caught you kissing and with Cam’s ass on the counter, they’d totally flip!” Shane
exclaimed, his face set in a playful grimace as he shoved at Hunter and pulled Cam down to his feet. “So they chose Scategories, and I’m
grabbing the drinks now, why don’t you help me with the shot glasses?”
Hunter sighed and nodded, taking half and letting Cam precede him with the other half as Shane followed
with a few bottles in his arms. “Ok Dudes, it’s totally time for drunken
Scategories!”
Cam
groaned as Dustin declared Shane’s statement to be “gnarly” and proceeded to be
“totally stoked”. “You know, that’s it, start checking your emails every
morning, I’m going to start a word of the day message and will continue it
until you can say something else.”
Dustin cocked his head to the side and shrugged as his face
split into a wide smile, “Sure Dude, that’s sick!”
Tori and Blake began giggling at Cam’s
sneer, laughing heartily as Shane and Hunter began passing out the shots of
Tequila.
Cam groaned and grabbed his
shot, quickly downing it and handing the glass out for another. “I’m going to
need it,” he assured at Shane’s wary look.
Hunter began laughing and bumped his shoulder before
gingerly sipping his own shot. “Right so let’s start this thing,” he demanded
as they got Tori to roll the die.
She sighed in frustration as it landed on the letter X. “Oh,
great. Alright, we’re starting with list one, we have to try and come up with
as many as we can in the time limit, and we’re keeping it in English,” she
said, the last part directed to Cam who smirked at her,
“You never said we had to keep it English when we played
Scrabble the other day, if you had I wouldn’t have scored over 500 points on
you.” He teased.
Dustin sighed, staring at the list in front of him, “Right,
this is going to totally blow.” Fifteen minutes later, he had proven himself
correct as he groaned in disgust and threw his pencil down as they shuffled
their lists and Tori rolled an L. “That’s it, I’m out.”
Shane smirked at Dustin as the others began protesting.
“No way Dustin, we haven’t even gotten to the forth list
yet, you can’t quit now!” Tori demanded as she glared at the messy haired earth
ninja.
“Dude, no offence but I’ve got less than half of the next
lowest score, I’m more points behind than I actually have, I think it’s safe to
say I’m not going to win,” he teased as he stood and grabbed the bottle of
Vodka next to Shane’s leg, “Never mind come in fifth,” he added as he hefted
himself into the deep cushioned couch and took a long swig from the bottle.
“Now I want to see Cam kick your ass, so start
the timer,” He ordered laughingly as he relaxed with the warming effect the
liquor was having on his system.
Blake and Shane began laughing with delight at Tori’s evil
glare from the winning comment. She and Cam
were racing with two points between them and although they weren’t quite a
third of the way through the game, their competiveness was quickly becoming the
main entertainment.
Dustin smirked at her, completely unperturbed at her “Evil
Ninja Glare of Doooom” as they had labeled it earlier in their career as
teachers, mostly as it was the look she got when her students misbehaved.
Taking another long swig of the Vodka he started laughing as the game was
picked up again in earnest.
An hour later, Dustin was finding it really hard not to
laugh. His face screwed up and bright red from the effort as he buried it in
Shane’s shoulder the minute the Air ninja had retreated to the couch. His
shoulder’s shaking with suppressed mirth he handed the bottle, now suspiciously
lighter, over to Shane and peeked out at the table, snorting quietly at the
horrified looks on their resident Water Ninja and Samurai’s faces.
Hunter had won. No he hadn’t just won… Hunter had won… by
One Point.
The Crimson Lightning Ninja was sitting back, his trademark
smirk firmly mounted on his face as Cam and
Tori stared in desolation at the tally. “No way did you just knock us out!”
Tori finally exclaimed, her voice desperate as she stared ruefully at their
tallies.
There had been a huge argument halfway through the game as
Hunter was claiming four points for Willy Wonka’s Everlasting Gobstoppers being
his answer for a candy name. They had broken down and reread the rules, both
protesting in disgust as he gleefully was able to claim all four as they were
allowed a point for each word in the answer.
After that, it had gotten painful as he suddenly was
chomping down on Tori’s score, leaving her with only a two point lead. Since
then, there had been “Itsy Bitsy Teeny Weenie Yellow Polka Dot Bikini”, for
song title, claimed quite happily by Tori, and to Hunter at least, the most
outrageous win in the category “Things people pay a lot of money for” Cam’s answer of “Hunky Hispanic dream boats, in tight
thongs to clean your pool.” Dustin thought it was a pretty cool answer, if only
for the amusingly timed lightning bolt that touched down outside the house.
Which brings us back to the present situation, Hunter… had…
won.
“Count it again.” Cam
demanded, Tori immediately agreeing as she snatched Hunter’s lists away.
“Hey hold on now, how do I know you’re going to add them all
up?” Hunter asked her suspiciously as his lips quirked in another smirk. “You
could conveniently forget a few of my awesome answers,” he insisted to which
she growled and thrust them in Blake’s direction.
Blake threw his hands up shaking his head as he scurried
backwards. “Oh no, I’m so not getting involved, have one of the neutral’s do
it!” He demanded, thrusting his thumb back at the now hopelessly laughing Shane,
who was barely managing to support a giggling Dustin.
Needless to say, Hunter still won, except now by two points
as Shane counted every word on every answer and caught one Hunter had missed.
Blake went to work quickly on cheering his newly anointed girlfriend
up as Hunter tried to coax Cam into loosing
his own miniature pout. “Oh come on, I only won because I played this game
competitively when I was younger and we all had like 30 points per list because
of the ridiculous answers,” he tried as he snuggled closer and kissed the
other’s inky locks. “Come on, lets go get drunk and play strip poker,” he
tried, grinning as Cam snorted in amusement at
the suggestion.
“You must be joking, strip poker?”
Hunter just smirked again, his eyes flashing with the unspoken
dare as he wiggled his eyebrows mischievously.
Cam stared back for a few
moments, his face stern before suddenly a playful fire began burning in them,
“Oh you’re so on.”
Hunter brightened and bounded up, carelessly tossing the
game pieces back in the box and downing everyone’s half consumed shots as he
cleared the glasses, “Shane, get a deck of cards, and you and Dustin quit
snuggling, we’re playing strip poker.”
~*~*~
Dustin was groaning some hour and a half later as he pulled
his boxers back on and slinked back off to the couch. He’d seen more than he’d
ever wanted of most of the team. Tori had faired the best at the game, still
clad in her panties, as Blake was forced to strip his boxers, ending the humiliation.
Shane had been the first to strip completely, proving that
he could blush the color of his wardrobe at the catcalls from the then only slightly
intoxicated occupants. Cam had gone next, the
crackle of energy that Hunter put off even more amusing than Shane’s blush as
he suddenly pulled the denuded Asian man into his lap and kissed him heatedly,
throwing his cards down and renouncing the game in favor of a romp with his
boyfriend.
Ten minutes later a newly flustered Shane had finally called
them off of each other, too late to save the suddenly smirking samurai from a
large hickey.
Tori in an attempt to tease Hunter, informed him that if he
forfeited he had to drop trousers first, causing her to squeak and turn away in
embarrassment as he shrugged and did so, proving his complete interest in Cam as he flashed his rather impressive erection to the
players. He laughed brightly at Tori’s reaction before grabbing his and Cam’s shorts and pulled his boyfriend with him onto the
love seat.
Dustin stretched out for a moment, his eyes drawn to his own
bulge before quickly curling up again, hoping no one had seen his reaction.
Shane had hopefully not caught the intense stares that Dustin had treated
himself to, having barely restrained himself from throwing his arms around the
intensely muscular man and kissing him senseless. Shane was a total babe, not
that he didn’t know it, and it had been torturous to sit next to him during the
game. He was going to kill Hunter for ever suggesting it.
His eyes roamed the room, groaning as he swallowed the last
of the vodka while he watched Cam relax into
the lazy kisses that Hunter was bestowing upon him and Tori grinding gently
into Blake as he cupped her ass and kissed her with equal fervor.
He was pretty certain he could convince Marah to join him if
he went to the academy, but the thought alone made anger simmer in his gut. He
was so sick of this! He did like Marah, had been dating her comfortably in the
past few months, but every time he touched her, kissed her, he wanted
desperately for it to be Shane instead.
Recently she had been trying to get him to sleep with her,
and although he did like her, he couldn’t bring himself to take it any further
than it had already gone. He couldn’t bring himself to give that part of
himself to her.
Groaning again, he shook his hair back in front of his eyes
and huffed as he discarded the empty vodka bottle and reached for the spiced
rum sitting nearby.
“Dude, if you keep that up you’re going to puke,” he heard
Shane inform him before his personal space was severely invaded and a dark hand
reached for the bottle. “What’s up with you man, you’ve been super quiet since
we started the Poker game.”
Dustin sighed, turning and peeking out from behind his
fringe to study Shane, “It’s nothing dude, don’t sweat,” he muttered after a
while, shifting slightly so his body wasn’t melded against the air ninja.
Shane frowned, taking an absent sip of the rum as he watched
his best friend pull away from his side. Contrary to Dustin’s hopes, he’d
noticed the other man pulling away more and more as the night passed, and it
was really starting to bug him. “Bro seriously now, what’s up with you, you’re
usually ragging on everyone and being all social, but you’ve done nothing but
sit here and brood all evening. You know you can talk to me, so what’s up?”
Dustin thought for a moment, his hands fiddling with the
bottle he’d stolen from Shane before letting out a gusty sigh and shrugging
again.
Shane was about to yell at him but stopped when Dustin began
speaking softly. “I… Dude what would you do if you really liked someone but
were seriously freaked about what they would say?”
Shane’s first instinct was to grin and heckle his teammate
but he stopped himself and considered, “Dude, if you like her just tell her, I
mean, the worst thing she can do is say she doesn’t like you back.”
Dustin sighed and shook his head, “Dude it’s… its
complicated, like I like this person, but I really value their friendship more
than anything else and I’m totally bugging because if they don’t return my feelings
I don’t want things to get awkward and I like this person so much, I’d rather
have them as a friend then loose them over my feelings,” he confessed as he
curled his knees tighter to his chest and buried his face in them. “I just
don’t know what to do about it any more.”
Shane considered for a moment, stealing the bottle from
Dustin’s hand and putting it down, wrapping his arm around the slighter man in
comfort as he hugged him. “Dude, if this person is such a good friend to you,
you should be confident that even if your feelings aren’t returned you’ll still
be tight.”
Dustin stilled, his body suddenly melting against Shane’s
again as he looked up through his bangs his eyes suddenly hopeful. “You really
think that?” He asked softly, his lower lips suddenly caught between his teeth.
Shane nodded emphatically and returned Dustin’s sudden smile
as he squeezed the other man, “Totally, besides, who wouldn’t love you?” He
teased suddenly as he leaned over to pick the rum back up and took a swig.
Dustin slowly released his lip, taking and releasing a
steadying breath as he watched Shane take another sip of the alcohol. “Shane?”
He whispered blushing as the darker boy turned his attention back to the
suddenly shy earth ninja. Taking another quick breath he slowly leaned over and
pressed his lips to the older boy’s an almost imperceptible whimper escaping as
he poured his feelings into the kiss with the air ninja.
Shane froze his body stilling completely as he felt the
warm, gentle lips of his best friend settle against his own. He managed to hear
Dustin’s whimper and his mind began racing as he felt the other kiss him
harder, his own body thrumming with energy as he felt the others emotions wash
against him.
Startled he pulled back, his eyes wide with shock as he
searched Dustin’s face. He had to leave before he hurt him, had to consider
what his friend was telling him as he stammered out something approximating an
apology before he jumped from the couch, noting to himself his own clenching
heart at the loss of the warmth the other man had brought to his body.
He grabbed his pants and slipped his feet into his shoes
before streaking off, entirely missing the devastated look on Dustin’s face as
he ran away from the startling revelation.
Dustin ignored everyone’s sudden questions of where Shane
was and what had happened. He stared at the door, screaming in his mind for it
to be a huge joke and begging for Shane to reappear through the door, for him
to sweep him off his feet and return his feelings.
Shane of course, did not come back, he didn’t return his
feelings, he didn’t… Dustin couldn’t take it, couldn’t say it at all, even to
himself. Curling back up on the couch he buried his face into his knees and
tried to ignore Tori and Cam as they sat on
either side of him, wrapped him in their arms, gently asked him what happened.
He didn’t want their sympathy. “Dudes, it’s nothing ok? I
just pissed him off, we’ll be cool,” he tried to assure as he got up and
grabbed his clothes, quickly dressing and flashing them all a smile. “You know,
you might want to get dressed before Cordy or worse, the Clarkes come in and
find you all naked and humping on their couches.”
Tori grinned at the familiar Dustin-ism and slowly hunted
down her bra as she fastening it and began looking for the rest of her clothes.
“Yeah, you’re probably right, let’s go, we can help Shane clean up tomorrow
morning or something.”
Cam and Hunter nodded as
well, remembering Shane’s earlier warning as they all got dressed and cleaned
up the mess they’d made in the living room. Cam winced, catching sight of the
table and quickly began rinsing the dishes and putting them in the dishwasher,
leaving the larger pans to soak in the sink and wiped the table before smiling
at the others and claiming Hunter’s hand. “Well, I guess we’ll see you
tomorrow, should we meet up at the beach tomorrow morning?”
Tori and Blake immediately agreed, Dustin nodding absently
as he turned and left without another word, streaking off to his own house
trying hard to get home before he broke down in his grief.
He managed to touch down just before his porch, his entire
body tensing as he saw Shane sitting on his front steps, the moonlight gleaming
off of his dark skin of his chest. “Dude, seriously,” Dustin tried, his voice
wavering with suppressed emotion, “I really would rather you wait until
tomorrow to beat me up for this, I just don’t know if I could handle...”
Shane had stood, stalking forward as soon as Dustin began
speaking and after hearing the plea about trashing the earth ninja, quickly
dragged him forward and slammed his lips into the others. He pulled back, his
eyes glinting in his amusement as Dustin blinked, his face slack jawed with his
confusion.
“I mean… what… Shane?” Dustin tried, his voice hoarse as he
blinked sudden tears from his eyes, “What are you doing you’re supposed to hate
me or some…mmfh!” He protested as his lips were taken again by the other man’s
his heart racing with excitement as Shane kissed him possessively. “Dude?” He
asked weakly, his eyes searching Shane’s face as the older man turned them and
pressed Dustin against the porch’s pillar.
“Dustin, bro shut up and kiss me already!” Shane finally
demanded as he fisted his hands in Dustin’s hair and drew him forward for
another kiss. This time however, Dustin got the hint.
They spent countless moments holding each other tightly,
their lips searching, tasting and biting as they traveled away from each other,
down necks and across to ears before meeting again to battle for dominance.
Dustin finally pulled away, his face the picture of
confusion causing Shane to grin. “So you’re like, not mad at me?” he confirmed,
his teeth catching his bottom lip again, making the Air Ninja growl. “No, now
come on, it’s cold out here and I want to get you on that water bed in your
room.” He insisted, his eyes gleaming brightly causing Dustin to laugh and hug
him tightly in reply.
He grabbed Shane’s hand, bounding up the steps and opening
the door with his key as he dragged the topless man into his house behind him.
“Mom, I’m home!” He called out grinning as the television paused. “Waldo! Good,
did you have a good time at Shane’s?” His mom asked from the living room,
causing the darker boy to snicker.
“Yeah we had a great time, hey listen Shane and I are going up
to play that new game I got, he’s probably going to spend the night ok?” He
called as he led Shane up the stairs while his mom agreed and turned her show
back on. “Dude, if you ever laugh about my name again, I’m going to give you a
very personal acquaintance with Spartacus.” Dustin warned Shane as he pulled
him into his room, locked the door and turned on the stereo.
Shane settled himself onto the cool waterbed and smirked as
Dustin let his eyes wander. “Oh really, who is Spartacus?” He asked teasingly
as he watched Dustin toe on the heater for the bed and strip his shirt off.
Dustin smirked down at Shane, watching with no small amount
of pride as Shane’s eyes roamed his chest. “My tarantula.”
Shane stopped, his whole body shuddering in disgust as he
shook his head rapidly, “Right, totally cool with Waldo,” he promised as he
held his hand out for Dustin and relaxed back into the gentle rocking of the
bed.
Dustin smiled softly as he flipped the overhead light off,
the room suddenly lit by the five different colored lava lamps spread around
the room which sent a soft glow against their skin. He slowly crawled onto the
bed, his movements practiced as he slinked his way up to straddle Shane’s lap,
his head coming down to Shane’s as he met the other’s eyes and he slowly kissed
the darker haired man.
“Are you sure about this Shane?” He asked gently, his eyes
brimming with emotion as he watched his best friend’s reaction to their bodies
being so intimately pressed together. “I don’t know if I’d have the strength to
let you go if you changed your mind.” He cautioned before smiling as Shane
kissed him gently in response, the darker hands rising to grab a hold of his
hips.
Dustin quickly moved down to capture his neck, kissing it
softly before sucking the delicate skin into his mouth and biting down gently,
causing Shane to gasp in shock from the bold move.
They were soon lost to sensation, their hands wandering
feverishly across smooth, hard expanses of skin, their mouths quickly following
as they explored and discovered the others’ bodies.
Their pants were soon discarded, followed by their shorts as
they lay together, rocking with the bed, with their motions as they touched and
tasted everything the other could give.
Dustin was panting, his eyes darkened to black as he fisted
his hands in Shane’s short hair and slowly straddled his hips again, his body
shifting and grinding into the darker boy as he moaned and reached over to the
table, his hand disappearing into the drawer and coming out with a small tube
of lubricant. “Shane would you?” he paused, his face flushing anew as the older
boy smirked up at him and bucked his hips up teasingly.
“I think I’d rather watch you do it.” He admitted huskily,
falling back against the soft yellow pillowcase and buried his face in the
fabric for a moment as he took in the heady scent of his boyfriend’s… he paused
here at the label and smiled again… shampoo.
Dustin moaned at the words, his hips rolling against Shane’s
in response as he slowly moved to lie down next to him and fiddled with the
bottle, “How do you want me to um… how do…” He sighed and groaned, burying his
face in Shane’s shoulder before whispering again gently, “How do you want to
watch me, on my knees, on my side?” He asked, his entire body seemingly blushing
as Shane laughed softly at Dustin’s sudden shyness.
“Babe, just do it however you want.” He assured as he
wrapped his arm around Dustin, who nodded and slowly rolled onto his knees
moving around to settle himself down in a position reminiscent of the
sixty-nine, his right leg moving to prop itself against Shane’s ribs as he
slowly coated his fingers with the lubricant and brought them down to circle
around his entrance before pushing the first finger in.
Shane growled, his eyes riveted on the earth ninja as Dustin
threw his head back, his eyes widening as he jerked his hips forward from the
sensation as he added a second finger and whimpered as he scissored them, his
free hand gripping Shane’s thigh as he whined from the knowledge that the other
man was fully riveted watching his actions.
Shane suddenly reached forward, slowly coating his own
fingers and adding one of his own to Dustin’s as he leaned forward to kiss his
thigh. “You’re so beautiful,” he whispered, causing Dustin to shake with soft
laughter, “Dude, you sound like a chick,” he teased softly as he leaned down to
kiss Shane’s cock, moving his head down to engulf the head of him with a gentle
moan.
Shane grunted his entire body stiffening as he became more
insistent with Dustin’s preparation. Dustin threw his head back, quickly coming
off Shane as he tried not to let his jaw clench from the sudden increase in
motion that Shane was providing.
He pulled back rolling away from Shane and kissing him
violently as he straddled his waist again, his hand’s cupping Shane’s cheeks
for a moment before he steadied himself on his knees and reached down to grab
Shane’s cock, guiding it to his entrance and grinned while the Air Ninja
watched their joining in fascination before throwing his head back against the
pillow and his hands grasped Dustin’s hips eagerly.
Shane watched transfixed as Dustin steadied himself, his
hands clenching Shane’s thighs as he gasped for breath, his face lost in
abandonment as he pulsed around the other man’s length.
Dustin groaned deeply as he managed to meet Shane’s eyes,
his own expression filled with love as he slowly rose and fell again, prompting
the other man to join him in the age old dance.
Shane smirked as Dustin whimpered once more; his eyes
heating again as he rolled his hips up, and was rewarded with a cry from the
lighter man as he felt himself bump against the other’s prostate. They slowly
melted into their thrusts, helped along with the motions of the bed beneath
them.
Dustin began to meet each thrust with a small whimper, his
hands gently rubbing against Shane’s chest before screaming in shock as Shane
suddenly flipped them, his eyes smoldering as he grabbed Dustin’s legs, brought
them to his shoulder and began to thrust deeply into the smaller man beneath
him.
Dustin was sobbing by then, his hand coming down to stroke
himself to Shane’s delight as their thrusts became faster and less rhythmic,
their muscles tightening as they grew closer to completion.
Shane was watching Dustin, trying to hold on as he slowly
began to talk to his lover, his voice deepened to a rasp as he continued
thrusting into the other man. “Come on love, I want to see you lose control for
me,” he ordered as he turned and bit down around the other’s ankle, and growled
as the other man let loose a long moan, his back arching as he came undone, his
body tensing around Shane as he too lost himself in the other man.
Dustin whimpered, his body relaxing as Shane collapsed next
to him, both panting from exertion as Dustin slowly rubbed his release into his
stomach before turning and curling himself into Shane’s arms. “Dude, I think
you broke me,” he commented finally as he stretched and a loud pop was heard
from the vicinity of his lower back.
Shane grinned to himself as he reached for the yellow
comforter that had mysteriously fallen to the floor beside them. “You’ll live,
now hush, I want to cuddle.”
Dustin snickered at the other man as he reached up and
bestowed a kiss against Shane’s mouth. “Sure babe, but not for too long, we need
to shower before soon or we’re going to stick this way,” he teased as he
snuggled into the muscular embrace that Shane happily provided.
Shane considered for a moment and smirked, kissing the
other’s slightly sweaty locks. “Oh but what a great way to start the
conversation with your mom tomorrow,” he joked back, causing Dustin to laugh
heartily and close his eyes in bliss, he’d deal with that can of worms in the
morning.
A/N: Ok so I am so stoked about this chapter. I have to
admit, that was my first ever written sex scene that I’ve wrote by myself. I am
so proud of myself! I hope you all enjoyed it! I was going to write the part
where the rest of the gang converge on Dustin’s house the next morning, but I
realized I’m almost doubling my story in length with this chapter so I figured
I’d quit this one and start the next one with the morning after.
I hope you all enjoyed it, and I hope you stay tuned because
the next chapter will involve Dustin and Abba and an apron… No don’t ask, you’ll see… if you review! I’m starting to wonder if
anyone is actually enjoying the story so I’ve decided that I’m putting my foot
down, if you want to see what depraved thing I’m going to do next to them you
have to review! I won’t update again until I’ve gotten at least three!
Makia
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