“All you need is that bikini love.” Mathew said, with me turning around and giving him an eye.
“Just one T-shirt.” I said again, pouting and walking up to him. My lips were placed on his chest, moving over his skin but he did not barge, he was combing his hair and not paying attention to none of me. I rolled my eyes, standing on my tip toes and kissing his neck. There was no way he could stay cool with that, it was noted that his neck was sensitive as he looked down at me, narrowing his eyes as I gave him the best smile ever. He pat his lips on mine, his hands wrapped around my waist before him picking me up in the air, having me flying with my hair bouncing all around me.
“I like it when you play dirty,” He said, my body laid on the four poster bed having me giggle.
He slid on me so
