"Okay, okay! Truce, Truce!" I shouted."Say you're sorry," he teases, but I wasn't going to stoop to that level."NEVER!" I declared."Suit yourself." Then he began smacking my face with my hands again. "Why are you-""I'M SORRY!" I shouted. "I'm so sorry, Em! Truce?""Truce," he declared with a nod of his head."If I had a white flag, I would wave it," I joked."I have my white undies if you want," Emmett laughed."Ew, gross," I said making a face, and when I was completely out from under Emmett, I straightened up my dress and went over to Zac. He was no sitting at the kitchen island, in my usual spot."Hi," I whisper, putting my hands on his knees which were at my waist height."Hi," he responds."How are you?" he asks and a slow smile creeps up his face."Not so good..." I bait."Why?" he asks.I lean closer to him, and whisper against his mouth. "Because I desperately want you to fuck me."I stick my tongue out and control it so that it licks over both of his lips lightly."Then l
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