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Started May 14, 2018 by Deleted user

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"What are you suggesting?" She smiled a little.

“Was I not being suggestive enough?”

(I've been dragged to a family party with a dying phone BUT I WAS SMART AND BROUGHT MY CHARGER SO I'M JUST STANDING IN THE CORNER THANKING THE LORD I BROUGHT IT.)
"No, I got it, I was just wondering if you would say it."

Ryan laughed again, “Well. I liked the figurative language more,”

She pulled herself onto his lap, cuddling into his chest. "Mmm, you're always so warm."

Lillian lightly hit his arm, "Eh."

“Oof I’ve been defeated,” he said sarcastically.

Lillian groaned slightly, but a smile tugged at her lips, "Yes You have."

She pulled herself onto his lap, cuddling into his chest. "Mmm, you're always so warm."

He leaned back and rested his head on her shoulder. “I’m glad I can help you,”

(I can't imagine why.)

(I’m proud of you when you leave He house. I know that takes a lot sometimes)

Lillian lightly hit his arm, "Eh."

“Oof I’ve been defeated,” he said sarcastically.

Lillian groaned slightly, but a smile tugged at her lips, "Yes You have."

“I’m abused ,”

"No your not," Lillian said with a slight laugh.

She wrapped her arms around him, snaking her hands up his back and onto his shoulders, gently rubbing circles. "Not my fault I'm constantly freezing."

"No your not," Lillian said with a slight laugh.

“I think I am. “

She wrapped her arms around him, snaking her hands up his back and onto his shoulders, gently rubbing circles. "Not my fault I'm constantly freezing."

“Can we always sit like this. I found my favorite things in life. You. Sitting like this. And being called sugar. Preferably all at the same time but beggars can’t be choosers,”

Lillian grew serious, "Why do you think that?"

"Aww, you really think so? Come on sugar, there has to be other favorites."

Lillian grew serious, "Why do you think that?"

“Woah hey. I’m going around honey,” he kissed her cheek.

"Aww, you really think so? Come on sugar, there has to be other favorites."

Ryan shuddered, “No those are the things I love the most. It’s everythjng that you do really. I also love your hair, red was a good choice,”

"I'm glad you like it. I promised Talyn if she ever dyed her hair, I'd do it with her so I kind of had to."

“Makes sense,” he put his face into her neck and took slow deep breathes. “You smell good,”

"Really? I've had multiple people tell me I smell like cinnamon and maple syrup. I don't know why."

“I don’t know I guess you just smell like you and I love you so it’s good,” He let his bottom lip drag gently across the skin on her neck.

She smiled lightly. "That's good to know, considering it's the scent you'll be stuck with for the rest of your life."

“I hope so.” He switched to let his teeth graze the same spot.

A chill ripped down her spine, goosebumps spreading over her skin. "Mmm, stop that, that's sensitive." She knew it was useless but at she couldn't say she didn't try.