As the front door opened, she nervously walked in, followed by his casual whistling as he came in. She closed the door behind him as he placed his jacket on a peg in the entry way. She placed her coat next to his and followed him into the living room.
"So this is your place?" he asked, looking back at her with a grin.
She blushed and nodded, "My father is out fishing with his friends. You're lucky he's not here."
He chuckled and continued on exploring the home. He found the kitchen and headed for the refidgerator. As he peeked inside, he opened the freezer, too.
"Please don't rob my fridge. I know how you are and food." she giggled to herself as she came up behind him.
He closed the freezer and fridge door and turned to smirk at her. He put his arm around her shoulders and kissed her temple. She blushed, nudging his shoulder with her head.
"So tell me... what do mean by 'You're lucky he's not here.'?" he asked with a raised eyebrow.
"Well... I guess you could say he's a bit too protective." she said, smiling sheepishly.
"What's the worst he could do? Rip my head off?" he challenged, walking away from her and to the stairs.
"Ooooh... what's up here?" he asked, a sinister tone detected.
He began climbing the stairs, leaving his shoes at the bottom of the steps.
"Hey, get back down here!" she called, racing up the stairs after him, leaving her shoes behind as well.
He laughed as she came up and ran down the hall, trying to find her room. He found a sign on one of the doors that read "My room" in sloppy handwriting. He smiled darkly and headed into the room, locking the door when he shut it behind him.
"Hey! Get out of my room!" she hollered, banging her fists on the door.
"Oooooh, looks like I found the bras!" he called out, teasing her.
"Get out of that stuff!" she yelled, rattling the door handle.
He unlocked the door and she came barging in, tripping into his arms. She blushed a bit deeper as she looked up at his face. He smiled down at her, hugging her tightly.
She frowned, biting down on her lip, "You're so terrible! I thought you were really going through my stuff!"
"Oh, c'mon, I would never ever do that to you." he said sincerely, leaning into her.
She tried to push herself away from him, but he was holding onto her too tightly. He chuckled at her struggle and leaned in slowly, making it seem dramatic. He took one hand and placed it on the back of her neck, pulling her closer to him. And he placed his lips softly on hers.
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