Chelsea stifled a sigh. "Christian.." She couldn't lie. She liked Axle a lot, dang she just 'did the deed' last night. But Christian was a little..mysterious. He seemed to hate her. She just gave her usual f-u attitude, what's so wrong about that? Whatever, she had Axle..right?
For any reason you aren't replying, I've concluded that there is no point in coming on here. Talking to you will only lead to trouble anyways. Well, I loved role playing with you... I may have the heart to come on soon to check up. Anywho, bye bye. ✋
Chelsea yawned and woke up. It was morning. She looked over at Axle and smiled. "I'd say he'd be so mad but he doesnt give a crap and now..I dont either." She smiled wider.
(Want it to be morning?)
Chelsea smiled in her sleep, feeling his warmth. She snuggled closer to him, putting her head in his chest and wrapping her leg around his.
Chelsea shifted again, frowning in her sleep. Se woke up for a few seconds, yawning and stretching then falling back to sleep. She unconsciously wondered where he was but was too tired to wake up and find out.
(Sounds good to me. Let's not make it written po*n though. I made that mistake before in many different ways. Even me and Joelle texted and put Fade To Black.)
She let her hands fall to her sides before tracing his abs.
She smiled against his lips and slid her tongue across his bottom lip, asking for an opening. She realized her shirt was working its way up but kept kissing him.
She swallowed. "Alcohol...ah.." She looked at her feet. "I shouldn't drink it.. It's fine, I can easily go get a Dr. Pepper from the fridge down there.."