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Whitney grinned, propping her chin up with a palm as she used her free hand to claw, dig, and poke at Hollis’ vulnerable stomach and ribs relentlessly so she could laugh at the cute little squirmy dance her girlfriend was doing. “I’m not hahaha a fair perSON! NO! Arrgh hehehahahaha cut it out Whit, I’m working here!!” The blonde twisted and tried to hold her laughter in with a frustrated series of yips and growls, but her impish lover changed tactics so often it was impossible to keep up or get used to the sensations jolting her ticklish upper body.

I spoke to the saleslady, she smiled before she went to the cashier. “What do you mean girlfriend?! Do you wanna get hurt?!” she whispered. I laughed. She’s cute. “What? You’re my girlfriend, right?” I asked, pretending to be innocent. “Did I say yes? Did I say yes?” she asked sarcastically before she rolled her eyes on me. “At least you’re earning. Imagine, you have a boyfriend like me who’s handsome and popular, plus you’re earning,” I joked. She rolled her eyes again, I laughed when she didn’t fire back.

His girlfriend may be in the bathroom, or doing some live direct crap on her social media. “I need you,” he says, and I find it hilarious. I start laughing. I haven’t laughed since that night. Nothing has been funny. Nut I remember seeing on Sex and the City that when you are really sad one day you will laugh again, when something is really funny, and I find this really funny. “Why are you laughing? Jo? Stop laughing,” he keeps saying, but even my stomach is hurting from how much I am laughing. “If you needed me, you wouldn’t have fucked me and run back to your girlfriend right after,” I say. I can hear the poison in my voice. I can hear how upset I am. I can hear how he fucked me up.

Clearly, he still did not believe me, as he turned to ask Aaron, “Mr. Schuler, Charmaine is my girlfriend. She went missing after a fight we had back then, but I know she’s never moved on from me. I don’t know why she’s pretending to be your wife, but seeing that she’s already injured, could I ask that you overlook what she’s done…” Aaron frowned and glared at Jared. “Pretending? Overlooking? Why would I need to punish my wife? And why would I mistake someone else for my wife?” “And you…” he berated me gently, “I had my eyes off you for a second and you got yourself hurt like this?” I knew this was his way of showing he cared. Embarrassed, I murmured, “I’m sorry… I left my phone behind after

I say, watching my friend like she might spontaneously combust in front of me. It’s quiet on the other end and I’m just about to make sure that the line didn’t drop when I hear my sister burst into laughter. “What are you laughing about? Leana this is serious! She’s saying she’s ready to mate with him because he made her feel like her soul left her body or some shit, and they didn’t even have sex yet!” All that does is make her laugh harder. I hear a male voice in the background and then Leana murmuring to her mate as she continues to chuckle.

He let out a self-conscious laugh. "Wow," I said, a slow smile spreading across my face. "You don't look like..." He burst out laughing. "Am I supposed to have a billboard on my forehead that says 'I Like Boys'?" "Fair enough," I shrugged, finally laughing with him. The tension had completely dissolved. "Yeah," he nodded, the shared understanding solidifying between us. "And another thing," I added, the worry creeping back in. "My girlfriend wants me to bring my sister along, and I have no idea how she's going to react."

"Uh yeah." "Will you be my girlfriend?" He parked and turned to face me.I tapped my chin and acted like I was contemplating."Yes?" Isaac nudged my leg."I mean... I guess so... You're kinda hot so that's a plus for me." I shrugged, I looked at Isaac's face and busted out into a belly clenching laugh."You look constipated..." I busted out into another fit of laughter.

To the times he had actually been excited about dating. She didn't notice him immediately. She laughed alongside her sister over something he didn't know but craved. What could make her laugh so hard like that? So… natural. So sensual. Especially the way she threw her head back, ran a hand through her fluffy hair and snickered continuously. He wanted to make her make sounds too. Definitely not Snickers, but something similar. Something that made her throw her head back and cry his name in pleasure. "Focus you Buffon!" He cautioned.

"What's so funny?" I wiped away the imaginary tears of laughter streaming down my cheeks and managed to compose myself. "A fake girlfriend? Isn't that a bit melodramatic? I mean, I'm flattered that you think I'm capable of pulling off such a grand deception, but come on!" This time, it was his turn to laugh. But unlike mine, his laughter is deep, cruel. ''You already did, remember? Apparently, I'm too clingy and begged you for a date.'' I looked at him in disbelief. ''How do you even know all that?''

, I fake a smile. "Oh, really?" "Really!" I answer her loudly. "I am curious", she grins broadly. I find the stupid grin on her face annoying so I decide to speak up. "I am Zayden's girlfriend." "Oh!" She laughs mockingly, covering her mouth with her left hand and waving the other hand at me. "Sorry, I didn't mean to laugh." "Why are you laughing?" I rest my back more comfortably in the chair. I really want to know what she finds funny.