“I want 50 nuggets for myself.”
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“ I want 50 also. Want hot chocolate with that ?? ”
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“I want 50 nuggets for myself.”
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“ I want 50 also. Want hot chocolate with that ?? ”

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“I don’t like tangy…”
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“ Let’s skip the ranch then.... Let’s go get some nuggets. ”
B)) would you like some dipping sauce….?? I got ranch. @ofbricks
BRING ON THE RANCH – not getting the innuendo.
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“ It’s kind of tangy... ”
[/poses on your dining room table.] 8)
Unamused, and the bluntness of her expression should leave a cold flash within the other. Laying his body out onto the table like dinner to be eaten, and as ravishing as it would be Gabby wasn’t hungry for untenderized meat. As spoiled as this food was, it had to be removed, and cleaning it would only be her own hassle. So words would dispute him to leave. Necessary. It needed to be done.
“ Get off my dinner table. It is for eating, and you don’t suit my tastes at the moment. ”
A lie. Though, the specimen should not know of how her interests lay. For now, he needed to be whipped into shape. It would mean nothing to let fools like him take over her precious table as if for fun and games. No.
The touch of his hand on her skin started make her feel comfortable. They have been dating for a while and it was getting to the point that they were getting really serious with one another. Intimacy is key in a relationship and there were close.
“I trust you, darling. I’ll be perfectly fine…but I should let the artist help me with it, don’t you think?”
Cheeks flared, and she had caught him off guard. Hands trembled at the edge of her shirt, hesitant to pull upwards. Ah, yes, a virgin he was, and even those perverted comments he made so much -- had everything on him.
“ Well... I have to admire the model first.... ”
Top off and a very prominent chest was flaunted. It was held by such graceful lace -- but that didn’t stop him from staring. A lot.
“.....The artist admires it a lot... ”

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Entering his room, there was already a canvas with his bed cleared out for her to place herself upon. Eyebrows perked up on his question. This would be the first time she would consider to show more of her skin in front of him. Cheeks flustered and a small silence before letting her answer out.
“ M-My top off? W-What kind of piece is this, exactly? ”
A sense of nervousness ran through her body. This is her first time doing anything with the boy that had to do with clothes off. Only first base at its best, to be quite honest.
Hands found hers once again, stroking up her arms to rub those tense shoulders. This was to reassure her, because her reply did kind of worry him. Maybe too forward he was being? But, he didn’t want her to feel pressure.
“ It’s a personal piece... I’m recreating a scene -- It makes more sense in my head. But... If you are too uncomfortable... We don’t have to. I wouldn’t want to do anything you do not want. ”
Cheerleading practice, softball games, his art club, and the amount of homework the both of them had started to affect their physical interaction with one another. Skype helped with their talks but it wasn’t completely the same.
“ Oh? What kind of price? A nice massage?”
Entering the home, it seemed that no one was home and it was just the two of them. Finally, some alone time between the two.
Just getting this far was something he didn’t think he would get to. But, alas, he had not asked her the permission he needed to. So with a bite of his lip, and nervousness of his swaying, it was obvious he had missed some information.
“ Oh that would be nice.... But... I need you to actually... take your top off.... ”
“ I am in dire need of physical physique in my pieces and well... I don’t wanna ask some random girl, specially if I have one I’d rather see topless...”
Fingers intertwined with his, her soft hands within his felt perfect. She wonders what exactly does he have planned and how will it be executed.
“ A portrait of me? I feel really special.”
The raven haired girl was quite anxious to what he was doing.
She should feel as such. Knowing it had been a while for them, they hadn’t spent much time together. The schedule’s finally acted to their liking, and full advantage was taken into account.
“ You should feel special. I never do portraits, but... This one comes with a price. ”
Door opened, and shoes were left by the door. An empty paradise, and one good enough to share it.
“ An art project, huh? What kind of project do you need my help in? ”
Oh -- how she was in for a treat. Hands reached to connect with her own, a smile not seizing to make it’s appearance.
“ A portrait. And, you’re my muse for this evening. ”
Honestly, he waited all day for this. Just walking home felt like forever.
Kiss Me.
On The Sternum
“ Don’t worry.... Just relax.... I wouldn’t do anything to hurt you, I promise.”
He laid her down, like paint on a canvas. Finger tips would glide along the exposed stomach, back and forth -- softly. Every inch of her skin was warm and inviting. It welcomed him to graze it, tease it, maybe even kiss it a little. To prove to himself, and to her, that he could be sensible. Now lips connected to her skin, on her chest, in the middle. Hands held her ribs to arch her back into him a little bit. Clothes separated them, didn’t help that their torsos were exposed, but slowly it could lead somewhere, and only if she wanted to.
That kiss was sensual, and lingered in that spot. It became a little wet due to his recent lip movement. Now hands slide down her spine to left her up slowly into his lap. He had to ask --
“ Is this okay? ”

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