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“Not necessarily…but this is close.” James said, letting his hands rest on Megan’s waist as the two kissed. He loved how close they were, how there was no gap that kept them away from each other.

Megan leaned into his touch, arching her back, continuing to kiss him harder and more passionately each time. Then, to stop herself from wanting more from him or vice verse, she stopped her movements and rested her head on his chest while still on top of him. If he wanted any more, James would have to vocalize it. 

James kissed Megan harder as the duo continued to kiss. But when Megan stopped and pulled away, James groaned internally and looked at her. “Are you okay?” He asked, wondering why Megan stopped so suddenly. “I mean, you kinda just stopped…If you don’t want to do anymore of…this,” He gestured to her on top of him making out. “We can stop…if you want.” 

“It’s not that I want to stop,” she said, her head still resting on his chest. “I just want you to tell me what you want for a change. And besides, I like listening to your heart beat and how fast it races when I am around.” Megan was amused and relaxed at the same time. “And yes, I am fantastic right now.” She wondered how she couldn’t be, unless he wasn’t. “Are you okay?”

James nodded a bit when Megan said that James should actually vocalize what he wants. “Well…we should keep making out…” He said, looking at Megan, slowly moving his fingers in circular motions as they rested on her hips. “Well that’s good…I’m good as well.” James said smirking. 

“Oh, I see, can’t get enough of me,” Megan said, smirking back at James. She kissed him hard, tangling her tongue with his, moving her lower half against him, it getting really hot, her face red. “I’m glad you are okay,” she said when she came up for air and went right back to kissing him.

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“Not necessarily…but this is close.” James said, letting his hands rest on Megan’s waist as the two kissed. He loved how close they were, how there was no gap that kept them away from each other.

Megan leaned into his touch, arching her back, continuing to kiss him harder and more passionately each time. Then, to stop herself from wanting more from him or vice verse, she stopped her movements and rested her head on his chest while still on top of him. If he wanted any more, James would have to vocalize it. 

James kissed Megan harder as the duo continued to kiss. But when Megan stopped and pulled away, James groaned internally and looked at her. “Are you okay?” He asked, wondering why Megan stopped so suddenly. “I mean, you kinda just stopped…If you don’t want to do anymore of…this,” He gestured to her on top of him making out. “We can stop…if you want.” 

“It’s not that I want to stop,” she said, her head still resting on his chest. “I just want you to tell me what you want for a change. And besides, I like listening to your heart beat and how fast it races when I am around.” Megan was amused and relaxed at the same time. “And yes, I am fantastic right now.” She wondered how she couldn’t be, unless he wasn’t. “Are you okay?”

@James

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“Not necessarily…but this is close.” James said, letting his hands rest on Megan’s waist as the two kissed. He loved how close they were, how there was no gap that kept them away from each other.

Megan leaned into his touch, arching her back, continuing to kiss him harder and more passionately each time. Then, to stop herself from wanting more from him or vice verse, she stopped her movements and rested her head on his chest while still on top of him. If he wanted any more, James would have to vocalize it. 

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“Lucky for you, I give good war,” she said with a smirk on her face. Megan’s facial expressions mimicked James’ these days, it was embarrassing. “So about that movie,” she suggested with raised eyebrows. “We could just skip that part and go right to the main event.” Megan kissed him more passionatley.

James raised his eyebrows a bit when Megan said that she gives good war and then shook his head. “About that movie…yeah I wasn’t going to watch it anyway.” He said, kissing Megan back, immediately moving over to her to close the gap in between them. 

“Mmmmmm,” she said during the kiss, not wanting it to end. “Your lips are heavenly.” Megan rolled them over so she was on top of him for a change, looking down into his green eyes. “Pinned ya!” she giggled out and then kissed his face lightly. 

James smirked a bit as the two kissed, and then immediately it grew when Megan rolled on top of him. Now this was getting good. “Oh I don’t mind this at all.” He said looking up at Megan and kissing her again, closing the gap that remained in between the two. 

“One of your better fantasies?” she quipped as Megan allowed her legs to straddle him. As they kissed, her body folded into his with not a gap in sight. All she wanted was to be like this, happy and with James. Nothing else mattered. 

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“That isn’t nice! That’s my favorite chair.” He said, laughing a bit. Looking up at the ceiling, James listened to Megan talk and then smirked a bit. “Oh how lovely, I’m special.” He said laughing a bit. 

“Did I ever claim that I was nice?” Megan asked, giving his lips a quick kiss. “And I thought you liked me this sassy.” She ran a hand through his hand and smiled at his bright face. “Of course you are special to me.”

“Not exactly, but it’s not cool to break your boyfriend’s favorite chair. I mean come on that’s cruel” He said, smirking a bit when Megan kissed him quickly. “Not when it comes to my chair, I mean that’s personal.” He said, laughing a bit, kissing Megan for a few seconds and then pulling away. 

“Lucky for you, I give good war,” she said with a smirk on her face. Megan’s facial expressions mimicked James’ these days, it was embarrassing. “So about that movie,” she suggested with raised eyebrows. “We could just skip that part and go right to the main event.” Megan kissed him more passionatley.

James raised his eyebrows a bit when Megan said that she gives good war and then shook his head. “About that movie…yeah I wasn’t going to watch it anyway.” He said, kissing Megan back, immediately moving over to her to close the gap in between them. 

“Mmmmmm,” she said during the kiss, not wanting it to end. “Your lips are heavenly.” Megan rolled them over so she was on top of him for a change, looking down into his green eyes. “Pinned ya!” she giggled out and then kissed his face lightly. 

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James rolled his eyes playfully and continued to spin around in his chair. “The day that this chair breaks is the day that I get published into some big organization or something.” James said, signifying that something like that would never happen. Getting dizzy, James got off his chair, watching the room spin around a bit and then made his way to his bed, plopping down on it. “I’m not sure, how do you want to celebrate?” He asked

“Then I should loosen the bolts,” she joked, then looked at him as he got onto the bed with her. “I don’t knoooooooowwwwwww,” she said, attepting to be flirty. “I just want to spend my time with the person that I…” shit you almost said it. Retreat, retreat. “think is the most special person in the world.” Yeah, that’s it.

“That isn’t nice! That’s my favorite chair.” He said, laughing a bit. Looking up at the ceiling, James listened to Megan talk and then smirked a bit. “Oh how lovely, I’m special.” He said laughing a bit. 

“Did I ever claim that I was nice?” Megan asked, giving his lips a quick kiss. “And I thought you liked me this sassy.” She ran a hand through his hand and smiled at his bright face. “Of course you are special to me.”

“Not exactly, but it’s not cool to break your boyfriend’s favorite chair. I mean come on that’s cruel” He said, smirking a bit when Megan kissed him quickly. “Not when it comes to my chair, I mean that’s personal.” He said, laughing a bit, kissing Megan for a few seconds and then pulling away. 

“Lucky for you, I give good war,” she said with a smirk on her face. Megan’s facial expressions mimicked James’ these days, it was embarrassing. “So about that movie,” she suggested with raised eyebrows. “We could just skip that part and go right to the main event.” Megan kissed him more passionatley.

@James

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When Megan got up from the couch, James took her arm and half pulled himself up. Soon after, he followed her up to his room with a smirk on his face. Opening his door once getting to it, James immediately moved all his papers off his bed incase Megan wanted to sit down. Taking all of them, James shoved it in a drawer — that was also filled with a zillion papers — and plopped down on his desk chair, spinning around in it. 

Megan sat down on his bed, amused at him and that chair. “You know that is going to eventually break, you are going to fall flat on your butt and I am going to be here, laughing hysterically,” she said and smiled at him. She laid down, looking at the ceiling, waiting for James to join her. Life for once was content. “So how are we going to celebrate?” she asked.

James rolled his eyes playfully and continued to spin around in his chair. “The day that this chair breaks is the day that I get published into some big organization or something.” James said, signifying that something like that would never happen. Getting dizzy, James got off his chair, watching the room spin around a bit and then made his way to his bed, plopping down on it. “I’m not sure, how do you want to celebrate?” He asked

“Then I should loosen the bolts,” she joked, then looked at him as he got onto the bed with her. “I don’t knoooooooowwwwwww,” she said, attepting to be flirty. “I just want to spend my time with the person that I…” shit you almost said it. Retreat, retreat. “think is the most special person in the world.” Yeah, that’s it.

“That isn’t nice! That’s my favorite chair.” He said, laughing a bit. Looking up at the ceiling, James listened to Megan talk and then smirked a bit. “Oh how lovely, I’m special.” He said laughing a bit. 

“Did I ever claim that I was nice?” Megan asked, giving his lips a quick kiss. “And I thought you liked me this sassy.” She ran a hand through his hand and smiled at his bright face. “Of course you are special to me.”

@James

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When Megan got up from the couch, James took her arm and half pulled himself up. Soon after, he followed her up to his room with a smirk on his face. Opening his door once getting to it, James immediately moved all his papers off his bed incase Megan wanted to sit down. Taking all of them, James shoved it in a drawer — that was also filled with a zillion papers — and plopped down on his desk chair, spinning around in it. 

Megan sat down on his bed, amused at him and that chair. “You know that is going to eventually break, you are going to fall flat on your butt and I am going to be here, laughing hysterically,” she said and smiled at him. She laid down, looking at the ceiling, waiting for James to join her. Life for once was content. “So how are we going to celebrate?” she asked.

James rolled his eyes playfully and continued to spin around in his chair. “The day that this chair breaks is the day that I get published into some big organization or something.” James said, signifying that something like that would never happen. Getting dizzy, James got off his chair, watching the room spin around a bit and then made his way to his bed, plopping down on it. “I’m not sure, how do you want to celebrate?” He asked

“Then I should loosen the bolts,” she joked, then looked at him as he got onto the bed with her. “I don’t knoooooooowwwwwww,” she said, attepting to be flirty. “I just want to spend my time with the person that I…” shit you almost said it. Retreat, retreat. “think is the most special person in the world.” Yeah, that’s it.

@James

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When Megan got up from the couch, James took her arm and half pulled himself up. Soon after, he followed her up to his room with a smirk on his face. Opening his door once getting to it, James immediately moved all his papers off his bed incase Megan wanted to sit down. Taking all of them, James shoved it in a drawer — that was also filled with a zillion papers — and plopped down on his desk chair, spinning around in it. 

Megan sat down on his bed, amused at him and that chair. “You know that is going to eventually break, you are going to fall flat on your butt and I am going to be here, laughing hysterically,” she said and smiled at him. She laid down, looking at the ceiling, waiting for James to join her. Life for once was content. “So how are we going to celebrate?” she asked.

@James

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James raised his eyebrow for a second when Megan said that she stepped on a shovel and broke her nose. Oddly enough, that seemed similar to the story that Travis told him when they first met; however he had hit the person with a shovel because he was mad. “Travis told me that he hit a person in a face with a shovel…at one point…was that you?” He asked. 

Damn it, you just had to ruin it didn’t you. Lie. “No way,” she said, rolling her eyes. “i do more damage to myself then what anyone else could do.” If James ever found out about the rape, James wouls would flip out, just don’t say anything about him ever again. “Anyways,” Megan said, flashing her smile and looking at James. “Anything you want to do today?”

James raised his eyebrows again when Megan rolled her eyes. Someone was being sassy today. “Hm…not really, do you want to do anything.” He asked her, laying his head back on the soft couch. James was never sure of what the two could do, he was boring, outside of writing and his general back round. 


Megan looked at James and back to the TV. “We could just sit here, cuddle, and watch a movie.” And ifyour sisters leave or fall asleep, we could make out. She got a devious smile on her face and tried to hide what was on her mind. Instead, she just looked at him with innocent eyes, or as innocent as she could manage. “You can choose what we watch, I don’t really care.” I don’t really plan on watching it anyway, duh.

James smirked a bit and looked at his sisters who were wrapped up with whatever they were doing. Leaning over a bit so his sisters wouldn’t hear what he was about to say, James said softly in Megan’s ear “Or we could go upstairs.” Pulling away, James leaned back into the couch and looked at Megan, waiting for a response. 

Megan raised her eyebrows, opening her eyes wide, and smirked back at him to nod at his question. Getting up from the couch, she held out an arm to lift him up too, a smile permanently attached to his face. She walked the familiar path up to his room and waited for him to catch up.  Megan gently folded her arms across her chest and smiled at how great James was with his sisters. It made her wish Josh and her were just as close.



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