She couldnt help but to smile as she said, "So you were looking at my shirt with your nose?"

I layed down on the bed not answering her. I could feel her eyes and her smirk watching my every move. Since when did she start being all happy towards me? Not that im complaining, its just that, her mood swings are kinda giving me whiplash. Huffing out a load of air in frustration i ran my fingers through my hair. Then she decided to humor me.

" Hey look at me," when i did she simply said, "who am I?"

 she relaxed her posture in an awkward looking way and made her face some what resemble an idiot. Then she said with a stupid hill billy accent, "Hey yall! My names Tucker and i like to look at shirts with my nose up close then be all awkward about it when i get caught!" she finished off with hooking her right arm up in front of her.

I couldnt help but to burst out into laughter, "Thats not even close to a good impression of me!" 

"Oh yeah?" she said with a cute look on her face.

"Yeah, and for the record i really was just looking at your shirt," It was a complete lie, but i played it cool. maybe she will believe it.

"Tuck.. I was standing there for two whole minutes watching you sit there smelling my shirt."

"Oh."

"It's okay," she said with a huge smirk on her face. She turned to walk away, Doing a hip swivvle in the process. then she turned her head to look at me. "I promise not to tell anyone that you were smelling my shirt."

That was it.. All the cute faces she was making at me were driving me nuts.

I tackled her to the floor and strattled her, "So what if I was sniffing your shirt?"

"You totally were."

"Maybe it smelled good."

" Maybe you should get off me." she said with what looked like a flirty smile. I cant believe what im  experiencing, Shes actually talking to me and then on top of it now shes flirting with me. If she wants to flirt, i will flirt right back.

Smirking down at her I grabbed her wrist and held them above her head with one of my hands. With my free hand i pushed some hair away from her face. I brushed her plump, thick bottom lip softly with my thumb then looked up at her to see if this was okay. To my supprise she was still smiling up at me in encouragement with her big brown eyes. I leaned forward so that my nose was muffled in her hair between her neck and her shoulder. I inhaled deeply from my nose, letting her delicious scent fill my lungs. It must have tickled her because she started giggling softly. Then i moved my lips up closer to her ear. When i caught her earlobe between my lips, i tugged on it gently with my teeth, then whispered to her real slow.

"Maybe I don't want to get off." 

To my suprise she kept going along with it and she whispered back to me in a very sexy way.

"Good." 

I let go of her wrists and let her hands roam my body freely as mine started to do the same to hers. Her hands went up my shirt and they were all over. Traceing the out lines of my abs and scratching my back. Still leaning into her i grabbed her hands out of my shirt and led them to clasp behind my neck. I grabbed the back side of her thigh with one hand and grabbed a fist full of her hair with the other to bring her neck closer to my mouth.

I heard her breath hitch and her heart started to beat faster as I nosed her hair out of the way so i could barely brush my lips and maybe a little bit of my tounge against her juggular. My heart picked up at the sight of goosebumps rising on her skin, knowing that i was the cause of the noises that escaped her lips. Her hands slowly creeped from my neck to a stop at my face, one on each side. She reluctantly pulled my face away from her neck so she could look me in the eyes.

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