[ She decides to help herself to another donut. The box stays in her bare lap as she takes her time nibbling on it and sipping her coffee. The glazed doesn't make any mess compared to the other types he's gotten. ]
[ She finishes her donut and decides that's all the donuts she needs. She feels satisfied and a little hyped up on sugar. Handing him the box, she grabs her blanket and her coffee and slips out. It's cold enough that she does bundle up, but not because he's told her to. ]
[ She laughs brightly as she leads the way back. It is cold. The blanket is barely enough protection against the cold wind. She quickly lets them in, making a beeline for the couch. ]
[ She squeaks and quickly throw her hands up to catch it. She fumbles with it close to her chest. It smears chocolate on her palm and along her neck. Her face twists into a grimace before she shoots him a glare. ]
[ It hadn't been but hey, it's good that it worked out that way. He kneels down on the sofa near her and slides close, reaching out to lick at some of the chocolate on her skin. ]
[ She shivers at the drag of his tongue against her skin. Maybe it isn't so bad to have chocolate smeared on her skin if it means this. Her tone comes out a breathy sigh. She smears some chocolate along her cleavage. ]
[ He's definitely messy but she's not helping much. He also doesn't mind. Grinning, he reaches for her hands and starts sucking her fingers into his mouth. ]
[ She watches him with hooded eyes. The way his tongue laps at her fingers goes straight between her legs. She sets the donut on the box at the coffee table. ]
You calling me a dirty girl?
[ She smirks and guides his lips up to her mouth for a kiss. He tastes like chocolate, and she finds it's much better on him. ]
[ She nips his bottom lip and socks on it gently. She pulls back to grin at him and then takes off her tank top to throw in his face. She's left only in her panties. ]
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[ She decides to help herself to another donut. The box stays in her bare lap as she takes her time nibbling on it and sipping her coffee. The glazed doesn't make any mess compared to the other types he's gotten. ]
We're almost back anyway.
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[ Thank god. He pulls the truck back into its spot and looks over at her, sighing. ]
Come on, let's get out. I'll get the donuts, you keep that blanket around you.
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[ She finishes her donut and decides that's all the donuts she needs. She feels satisfied and a little hyped up on sugar. Handing him the box, she grabs her blanket and her coffee and slips out. It's cold enough that she does bundle up, but not because he's told her to. ]
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[ He says it plainly, taking the donut box and moves to get out, holding it protectively. ]
You're very distracting even in that get up.
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Shall I drop the blanket now?
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[ Tyler manages to get the box of donuts down on a table so he can come to the edge of the couch and look down at her. ]
Would love to see that right now.
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There you go.
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[ Does he mean the blanket or the way she looks? He's not specifying. He tosses the blanket aside. ]
I was gonna eat all these donuts but now I got other things on my mind.
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[ Her tank top rides up her stomach a little with her stretch. She watches him with mischief, trying to see what his next move will be. ]
Something better than donuts?
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Do you think I could both eat the donuts and you at the same time?
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[ She sits up and laughs. She raises a finger in warning at him, eyeing him and the box. ]
You'll make a huge mess!
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[ What's so bad about that? He grins and comes closer. ]
You're acting like I'm gonna dump the donuts on you.
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[ She scoots back on the couch and gives him a warning look. She even grabs a pillow to use if needed. ]
I'm serious!
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[ Tyler looks in the box of donuts, picks one out that's frosted in chocolate and tosses it at her.
Because he can and he wants to see what she does. He grins widely. ]
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Tyler!
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[ He tries to not laugh and he fails before moving to sit down beside her. ]
Want me to lick that off you?
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[ Or she's going to smear the chocolate on him. This is going to be a huge mess. She just knows it. ]
I hope you're happy.
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[ It hadn't been but hey, it's good that it worked out that way. He kneels down on the sofa near her and slides close, reaching out to lick at some of the chocolate on her skin. ]
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Think you missed a spot.
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[ But he's more than willing to help, leaning down and licking the chocolate again before grinning. ]
Better?
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Getting there. You're so messy.
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[ He's definitely messy but she's not helping much. He also doesn't mind. Grinning, he reaches for her hands and starts sucking her fingers into his mouth. ]
I'm not the only dirty one.
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You calling me a dirty girl?
[ She smirks and guides his lips up to her mouth for a kiss. He tastes like chocolate, and she finds it's much better on him. ]
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[ That's exactly what he's doing and he smiles into that kiss, pleased with himself. ]
You disputing that fact?
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Nah. Just showing that I can get dirtier.
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