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AN: I don't own it

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Lily was pressed against the wall with James Potter's mouth on her neck and hand on her shirt. She couldn't say she wasn't enjoying it, but she did feel the need to find someone to blame. She could blame that god damn bubblegum flavored "Body Frosting" a body lotion meant to give you perfect skin. She could blame Alice for giving it to her and Remus for telling Alice that James was obsessed with muggle bubblegum. She could blame Sirius for setting up a prank that would leave them in the same room for hours. Most of all she could blame James, for loving her and finding her irresistible when she smelled and tasted like bubblegum, and she could blame James for sending chills down her spine and making her feel like she did. But as James kissed her deeply, took off her shirt, and made her moan with pleasure as his tongue massaged hers, she began to think that she should make a list of people to thank, and that list would be very similar to the one of who to blame.

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AN: I got the idea for this from a present someone gave me, bubblegum flavored body frosting. Please R&R!