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"We can't sex in the office" Stiles whispered hushly as Kayla pulled him through the front reception of the school, tugging him through the door that led to the small closed off office where all the printers and machinery were, a flirty smile on her face.
"Why not? Everyone's at the assembly" she shrugged, "no one to interrupt"
"But... But- what if-holy crap-" he cut himself off as Kayla pushed him back into the table, her lips attacking his neck, "I mean... We could totally have sex in the office"
He sucked in another deep breath as her hands started to pop the buttons of his jeans, her burning lips nipping and sucking away at the delicate flesh on his neck making his stomach drop to his feet in anticipation, his body freezing against her touch.
"And by the way-" she whispered, her mouth moving up his neck and across his jaw to whisper in his ear seductively, her tongue flicking the lobe and making him jump, "-I'm not wearing a bra"
Was she trying to kill him?
He let out a low groan at that, his stomach clenching as he grabbed her hips tightly, pulling her flush against his chest while she unzipped his pants, wasting no time in sliding them off his hips.
"If we get caught I'm totally blaming you" he whispered, unable to hide his smirk as he allowed his hands to roam over the material of the short skirt she was wearing, obviously because as she had said previously it was for 'easy access' reasons which he has never been so thankful for before.
She grinned playfully, "you can blame me all you want..." She snapped back the elastic of his boxer shorts causing him to jump, "if you'll be able to speak"
"You're such a tease"
Her laughter got muffled by his lips crashing onto hers, his tongue expertly caressing her bottom lip and causing her to shiver against him, her hands running up his arms and along his biceps to dig her nails in, leaving her mark.
Her body was hot to the touch, her skin like fire against his touch as he moved his hands down further to stroke the back of her bare thighs, his fingers teasing along the hem line of her skirt.
"We could totally get endless amounts of detention for this" he murmured, moving his lips across her cheek and down along the curve of her jaw to nip at her neck, "you are aware of that right?"
He heard the strangled gasp she gave as he gently sunk his teeth in further, allowing his tongue to soothe the reddening skin with soft flicks, his lips gliding over the pulse point beating quickly under his touch.
"But sex with me is so worth it right?" She laughed breathlessly, gliding her hands through his hair to tug at it, making him groan.
He thought about how she made him feel, to how it felt like there was no one else in the world but them together and how utterly and undeniably perfect it always was.
"God yes" he exclaimed without hesitation, "110% worth it"
She giggled, arching her neck so he could reach her sweet spot, gently nipping at the skin so it would lightly bruise and making her let out a string of contented moans.
"Get on with it Stilinski, we don't have all day you know" she chuckled, slipping her hands past the waistband of his boxer shorts to trace gentle patterns along his v-line, "I'd estimate about ten minutes tops before someone comes back to reception"
He grinned, allowing his hands to cup the back of her skirt one last time before grabbing the hem and tugging it up her bare thighs until he could feel the soft material of her silk underwear and, upon glancing down, he saw the dark green emerald colour and grinned to himself.
"You even wore my favourite colour, how thoughtful"
Her fingers were still outlining his hip shape and v-lines as she sent him a smirk, "I'm a very thoughtful person Stilinski"
"Shame I have to tear them off" he whispered huskily, grinning as he grabbed the thin elasticated waist band and yanked them down her legs, allowing her to kick them off with a flirty smile, the implications perfectly clear.
"My turn" she smirked and before Stiles had time to process her words she had dropped to her knees in front of him and began slowly sliding the blue material off his hips, her warm lips immediately kissing their way down his happy trail just to make him jump and clench up, his hands curling into fists at his sides.
"Crap" he cursed, dropping his gaze to watch her shimmying them down his legs, her hot breath hitting the tip of his length as she allowed one of her hands to trace patterns up the top of his thigh, so damn close to where he was aching for her.
And she knew that, hence the whole tease-fest going on down below.
"K-Kaylz, uh, huh, I thought you said we didn't have much ti-holy shit" he exclaimed, voice a few octaves higher than normal as he jumped about a foot in the air, clumsily falling back against the table as his mouth opened in a silent 'O', "that's... Yeah, you can definitely keep doing that"
He was sure he heard her laugh against his flushed skin, her lips circling the tip of his length as she did this amazing thing with her tongue - he couldn't really explain it but it was somewhere between flicking and stroking, hitting all the sensitive nerve endings on the head of his length and causing him to jolt in surprise.
"Yup, totally no qualms about that, nada, zilch, zero" he allowed a hand to knot into her hair, gently gripping at the thick tendrils to try and control himself, "you could do that all damn day if you wanted"
Her warm hands settled on the gracious curve of his hips, thumbs stroking the flushed skin as he tried to regulate his breathing, too caught up in pleasure to even keep one eye on the door, far too focused on the fact her mouth was searing with warmth and slick with wetness, her cheeks hollowing out the more of him she took in which made his eyes roll into the back of her head.
He could totally die a happy man, he didn't care anymore.
She was so damn talented with her mouth yet so playful, only allowing the tip of him to hit the back of her throat even though they both knew she could take all of him in if she wanted to.
She took it slow, her tongue lightly dancing along his whole length, feeling every natural bump and crevice there was, every erotic vein that was throbbing with pleasure, her teeth gently grazing his hard length each time she bobbed her head, adding that thrill and essence of danger to it.
He couldn't take his eyes off her, wide with astonishment as her hands slipped around to dig her nails into the bare skin on the back of his rear, tugging him forward so his entire length filled her completely.
Oh god... He would never get used to that.
But she pulled back, a grin on her face as she slid up his body, grabbing fistfuls of his shirt and tugging him forward so their mouths crashed together, the faint taste of him lingering on her lips as she slipped her tongue forward to dance with his, his taste buds exploding in pleasure as something other than saliva passed between them and he knew what, smirking against her lips as he realised this was what she was wanting.
He didn't actually taste that bad... Not bad at all.
"Well..." She murmured against his puckered lips, "I think you're definitely hard enough now"
In a frenzy he grabbed her cardigan and started tugging it off her arms while she laughed at his enthusiasm, her laughter like music to his ears as he threw the navy material to the side leaving her standing in a tight short yellow vest top that highlighted the subtle curve of her waist and her toned stomach, her words from before hitting him face first.
"And by the way I'm not wearing a bra"
"You weren't, uh, weren't kidding about the no bra thing huh?" He gulped nervously, his gaze glued to the outline of the curve of her breasts pressing out from the tight top, her nipples raised with arousal and he could just imagine holding them, rubbing them, taking them in his mouth-
Stop Stiles. Stop. Don't get carried away.
She grinned flirtatiously, sending him a wink as she took a step back, perching herself at the end of the office table, "when do I ever lie Stiles?" She joked playfully, taking the ends of her top and ever so slowly tugging it up her body, showing more and more skin the more she pulled it up, from her belly button to her subtle abs, to her ribs then to the rounded underside curve of her breasts and then stopping before she could expose her dark nipples, an excited grin on her face.
"If you want to see more Loverboy then you'll just have to get over here and make me"
He felt his length twitch, burning with a needy ache as his flushed cheeks split into a wide grin, darting forward but forgetting his boxer shorts were pooled around his feet he practically fell into her, causing them both to almost topple over but luckily Kayla was stronger than she looked and laughed loudly as she stabilised them, her face flushed from amusement.
"Eager are we?" She teased, grabbing his arms to stop him from falling.
"For you? All the damn time" He rushed out, gliding his hands up her slender waist and pushing them up past the material of her vest top, sighing in contentment as he cupped her firm breasts, her puckered nipples hard and raised in his palm.
She gasped at the contact, pupils dilating as she bit her lip harshly, eyes glued to the way his hands rolled her breasts in his palms, playing with them mercilessly.
As he gently palmed one breast, he allowed his other hand to push the other one up, his thumb rolling over the erect nipple.
"you're so ready for me" he mumbled quietly, dipping his head to press a light kiss to the top of her perky fleshy breast before moving down to suck the nipple into his mouth, treating it with the upmost care and attention.
She was so perfect, so beautiful, her body coming alive at his touch as he flicked the hard nub with his tongue, his lips caressing the firm skin around it and feeling her jolt, a muffled moan freeing from her lips.
"You're definitely a breast guy" she whispered huskily, "... Definitely"
He smirked at her reaction, feeling her legs press together to try and create more friction, "actually babe... I'm an all part guy" and with that he let go of her breasts, allowing them to naturally bounce back to their normal perky shape, winding his hand around the back of her back and passionately attacking her lips, leaving them red and puffy, "turn around"
She broke the kiss, cocking an eyebrow in knowing but just smiled and slowly twirled around, deliberately pressing her cloth covered ass back against his crotch and rolling it, like she was gently grinding against him and making a low growl escape his throat.
"Like that?" She smirked, grinning at him over her shoulder as he raised his hand and pushed her long chestnut hair to one side, pressing soft butterfly kisses to her exposed neck.
"No... Like this" and with that he chuckled as he carefully, but quickly, pressed her down flat against the table, gently moving his long fingers down her bare back, tracing each curve in her spine.
"Oh I see how it is" she laughed from her position bent over the table, "you want to be in the drivers seat huh?"
"Something like that" he smirked, his hands moving from her back to her slender hips, running his fingers along her burning skin and laughing quietly as she squirmed at his gentle feather like touches.
"I hate it when you tease me like this"
He had to chuckle at that, knowing it was the complete opposite - she hated to love his teasing, her moans and groans were enough to tell him how much she secretly enjoyed the pleasure.
"Kayla... You love it" he whispered with a delighted laugh before curling his fingers around her hips and without sparing a moment had angled himself at her entrance just below her full rounded rear and pushed himself in as deep as he could go on the first thrust, warmth and pleasure engulfing him immediately, so much so that he had to stop in her and inhale deeply, his vision tunnelling.
"Fucking hell Stiles" she cursed underneath him, "stop being so damn good at this... Fuck"
"You are aware that makes no sense right?" He breathed, still still inside her, building up the sexual tension as he deliberately rolled his pelvis across her rounded backside, "don't you want me to be good at getting you off?"
"God yes" she murmured, tone glitchy, "but being this good is unnatural" and at that he laughed so loud he drowned out the sound of his thumping heart against his ribs, at least until he slowly slipped out of her a couple of inches then back in just as easily, feeling her tightening around him, burying himself deep.
She was so wet for him, the smell of arousal burning through the air as he dropped a hand from her hip, gently letting his fingers roam down his own length to rub a single finger along her slit, immediately wetting his whole finger.
"You can go faster you know" her breathing was irregular, voice low and husky, "we only have five minutes and I don't know about you but I would definitely like to come in that time thank you very much"
He smirked at her brash tone, full of pleasure that she was trying to hide, her skin flushing so he very gently leaned down, his clothed chest pressing against her bare back, nuzzling into her neck.
"If I go fast you have to promise not to be too loud okay?" He whispered against her ear, "after all we are trying to be discreet"
"I don't have discreet sex" she said immediately but twisted her head around to the side to smile at him, "but I'll try, how about that?"
"Coming from you that's like the vow of the century" knowing better than most how loud she got (okay maybe not strictly true, he was sure anyone within a three hundred foot radius knew) but potato potata.
"Shut up and fuck me" she laughed and he grinned against her neck, gliding his hands up her arms to wrap his hands around her smaller ones, pushing them into the hard table as he pressed a gentle kiss to her puffy lips.
"Gladly"
He was pressed tightly against her ass, feeling the curve and the soft smooth warm flesh rubbing against his legs and hips as he thrusted in fast short strokes, making the whole table beneath them move, knocking over stacks of paper and holders full of pens and pencils so they went crashing to the floor but neither of them cared.
"You like that?" He whispered huskily in her ear, his fingers tightening around her own and pinning her to the desk so she couldn't move, smirking against her flushed skin.
"Mmmm" she exhaled in a loud moan, sinking her teeth into her bottom lip, "d-don't stop"
"Wasn't planning to babe" he grinned, forcefully thrusting and being dominant (something he rarely was) listening to Kayla's loud moans and pleasure filled exclamations fill the room and he didn't even care she was being loud, just the feeling of her skin right against his, her wet warmth tightening around his length, the pressure it created, tugging him in further. It was like he was starving for her, craving her taste and feel. She was like a drug to him right now, he needed her, every inch of her.
It was sensational but overwhelming, his IQ easily slashing in half.
He was sensitive enough that he could feel the texture of her walls, the gentle and subtle ridges that brushed up against his length after each thrust throwing him head first into a world of intense mind boggling pleasure, his breathing coming out as breathless panting near her ear, sweat trickling down his forehead as he screwed his face up in concentration, focusing on nothing other than how to move his hips to hit every soft spot she had.
He was so enveloped in her he almost missed her quiet murmurs, his hips still working at an almost impossible speed to try and reach the finishing line.
"Stiles... S-Stop" he stilled immediately at her strained tone, frowning down at her in concern.
"What? Did I hurt you?" He asked, pulling back while guilt flared up in his eyes.
"No" she scoffed lightheartedly, turning around so she could perch at the end of the desk, "the table was just digging into my uterus is all, relax" she laughed, opening up her legs, giving him the best view ever by the way, to wrap around his waist and pull him forward, "now where were we?"
He breathed a sigh of relief, "jeez Kaylz, don't scare me like that"
She was playfully smirking up at him, her eyes dazzling with amusement, "you can be as rough as you want... You know I love it when you get all animalistic" she grabbed ahold of his shirt lapels, dragging him flush against her body, feeling her rigid and aroused nipples teasing him through the fabric of his shirt.
He chuckled lowly, stroking her bare thighs as he slipped a hand between their bodies to move his length to the right position as he playfully bared his teeth before swooping forward to attack her neck with playful kisses, possibly leaving a hickey or two... Or maybe three or four... Okay possibly more, whatever, but she dissolved into a fit of the giggles, pulling him down with her on the table as they both laughed at each other, totally wrapped up in one another.
Hence how Kayla didn't notice she accidentally knocked over a microphone that toppled over sideways and hit the 'off' switch to 'on'.
"Bored now" Lydia Martin mumbled, glancing down at her fingernails, "I don't care about awards ceremony's"
"You've won five" Allison laughed quietly, keeping her voice down from the principle that spoke on the stage to the whole school, teachers lining the walls on either side.
"Exactly - predictable, boring" she mumbled, "plus I hate these seats"
"I can't believe Kayla's skiving this" Isaac huffed beside Lydia, Allison next to her, Scott next to Isaac, the friends all in a row, "I want to skive"
"We all want to skive" Lydia muttered, hardly listening to the principles drab voice, it was like watching paint dry. However things certainly got a lot more interesting... A lot, immediately brightening up Lydia Martin's day.
The tannoy cackled to life loudly, like static on a telly and everyone fell silent in the hall, even the principle frowned and glanced around suspiciously, like the students had clubbed together to boycott this whole get together.
The first thing Lydia heard was muffled laughter and feverish desperate kissing and the continuous sounds of knocking or banging, like something was continuously hitting or slamming into something and just as her imagination was about to run wild she heard a gentle moan which soon turned strained and desperate, like it was a pleading sound.
Hold the phone... Was that what she thought it was?
Another deeper more masculine groan soon followed and yup, Lydia had had enough sex to know that was exactly what it was.
The whole hall turned silent, everyone gawking at each other in shock, even the principle turned red and looked ready to faint but Lydia found herself smirking, shaking her head as she chuckled.
"So that's where they are... Should've figured" she whispered as her three friends raised their eyebrows at her, "Kayla and Stiles skived to have sex, lucky" she pouted, folding her arms over her chest and slumping back in her seat, "wish I could join them"
Allison immediately covered her mouth, her eyes widening, "that's them?"
"Duh" Lydia sassed, rolling her eyes, "where do you think they were?"
Scott choked, his cheeks turning beetroot red as he leaned forward, looking like some sort of disgusted teenager that had just walked in on his parents having sex.
"They're having sex in the office?" And just as he exclaimed that a shuddering gasp rippled through the speakers before it got muffled by, which Lydia assumed, was a passionate kiss and if she strained her ears hard enough she was sure she could hear the sound their bodies made as they moved together and okay it was a little hot... Okay a lot hot, whatever.
"Clearly" Lydia smirked, twirling a strand of hair around her finger, "see? Now that's passion"
Isaac had frozen next to her, his blue eyes as round as saucers before she watched his shocked disturbed look dissolve into one of intense amusement and before long he had burst into loud laughter while the whole hall started talking amongst themselves.
"Holy god..." He chuckled, tears of laughter stinging his eyes, "they really don't have the best of luck in the bedroom department do they?"
Lydia couldn't help it, she joined in on the laughter while Allison and Scott looked equally as mortified as each other, Allison's hand still covering her mouth while poor Scott looked about ready to cry.
"Guys... It's not funny" Allison whispered, "what if they get expelled?"
Another loud moan followed Allison's statement and then accompanying that was heavy breathing and the sound of wet sloppy kisses being passed and just as Lydia thought she heard it all the deeper sounding voice, which she now knew was Stiles, let out a loud curse of "holy crap" in a strained exhausted voice.
"Oh Chill Allison-" Lydia waved off her best friends' concerns, "-no one knows it's them, and at the rate they're going they'll be finished before anyone has time to stop them"
Scrap that.
"I swear to god Stiles if you even think about coming before me I will kill y-oh fuck... There, right there"
"... Never mind" Lydia chuckled in amusement as the whole school started buzzing, "they know it's them"
"This is... oh my god" Scott frowned in disturbance, throwing his hands over his ears, "I'm not listening to my best friend having sex, that is just so wrong"
"Kind of entertaining actually" Isaac laughed out right, folding his arms as he slumped back in his seat, "I'll never let them live this down"
"They're really going to get expelled" Allison groaned, looking like her pet dog had died.
"So worth it though" Lydia nodded, "it does sound pretty hot"
What? It did. Sex was natural, she didn't understand why everyone was getting their knickers in a twist.
Allison gaped at her, about to open her mouth and probably voice her concerns but Lydia just held up her finger, silencing her.
"One moment Allison, I want to hear the ending"
"Oh... Fuck... Ohhhh... Little faster... No no, little slower... That's it" Lydia had never smirked for so long before as she heard Kayla breathlessly guiding Stiles in what to do, "there's good"
"I do know you know" Stiles whispered, his tone husky and low and full of desire, "this isn't the first time we've had sex babe"
"No harm in getting a second opinion"
"Are you trying to put me off?"
"Don't even think about going soft or no more blowjobs, I mean it"
"They're even bickering during sex" Isaac exclaimed, voice filled with amusement, "how is that even possible?"
Lydia hushed him as she heard Stiles chuckle at that and knew he was going to up the ante, no doubt just to silence Kayla and was proved right just a mere couple of seconds later as the hall filled with sounds of high pitched moans and strangled breathless gasps.
"Yes... Yes, oh my god yes-"
"Oh my god no" Scott practically shouted, looking at Lydia in fear, "make them stop"
She waved him off, "let them have their fun, they're not harming anyone"
"Except for my psyche" Scott exclaimed, shaking his head like he was trying to forget all about it.
Lydia had never seen the whole school act so, she didn't know, excited? Everyone was talking amongst themselves while the teachers tried to calm them down up but it was like the sexual energy rattled their cages and people started to be all touchy freely with each other.
Huh... Maybe Kayla's whole seductress thing was rubbing off on them.
"Told you" Stiles sounded exhausted, breathless and worn out as his voice changed pitch after each thrust but it was smug none the less, "I know how to hit the spot every damn time"
"Hats off to him" Lydia muttered in approval, "woman are very hard to please"
"Do you have no shame?" Allison questioned, still looking incredibly freaked out.
Lydia grinned, "none at all... They're actually making me want to join them"
"Then... Keep... Fuck-" Lydia could practically see the way Kayla would arch her back, clawing at every part of Stiles' body, "... Hitting...it"
Stiles groaned at that, a long drawn out groan that mixed in with Kayla's erratic breathing pace, both their bodies hitting each other in the same constant speed that wasn't too slow nor too fast, it was the perfect medium.
"And we have show time in three... Two... One..." Lydia counted and just as she said that the final choked moans of pure raw pleasure tore through the air, both gasping for breath as Kayla let out a loud shout of Stiles' name and Lydia laughed as she heard how worn out but oh so happy they both sounded, "told you - I know my orgasms"
"I no longer know Stiles, I'm cutting him off" Scott declared as Isaac just rolled his eyes, "well I for one found that really entertaining, gave me a laugh"
"Fuck" Kayla cursed before she started laughing, "that was so worth skipping assembly for"
"Right?" Stiles agreed and Lydia heard the distant sound of jeans against skin and a zipper being pulled up, "we could skip chemistry and gym class too... Work our way through the rest of the school?" He asked suggestively, no doubt winking Lydia imagined.
"Don't tempt me" Kayla giggled as she pulled back on her cardigan, "wow... That was... You definitely don't need a second opinion"
"Told you" she could hear the grin in Stiles' voice as they moved closer to each other after getting dressed, "baby, I'm the best you'll ever have"
"Cocky" Kayla chuckled but Lydia knew she would be biting her lip in contemplation which, yes, even she could admit was really sexy, "but we have to go, I promised Lydia I would try and be at that assembly and no matter how good our sex is she is my best friend..."
Almost at once the entire school swivelled around in their seats to stare at her, hundreds, possibly thousands of pairs of eyes analysing and drilling holes through her.
"What? I am her best friend, don't get jealous"
"That best friend you totally have a crush on" Stiles laughed playfully.
"She's Lydia, of course I have a crush on her" Lydia nodded in approval as Isaac just gawked at her like all his fantasies had come true at once, "but chill, I only think of her like fifteen percent of the time, tops, when we're having sex, you're very lucky"
"... Yes?" Lydia asked everyone still staring at her, "is there something I can help you with? This news isn't new you know, find something else to chit chat over"
"You have no idea" Stiles whispered so faintly the whole hall almost missed it but Lydia pictured Stiles' genuine sappy smile, that dopey 'I'm so in love' grin.
"Sap" Kayla laughed. "C'mon"
"Wait" Stiles spoke up, "don't you want your underwear back?"
Kayla's musical laugh floated through the air, "keep 'em, you can tie me up with them later"
"That was... Very steamy" Lydia laughed, breaking the silence of the room as the door slamming shut proved they left the office and there would be no more hot sex radio, "I'm proud to call her my friend"
Scott slumped down in his chair even more, covering his face with his hand, "well that makes one of us"
The hall erupted into loud ramblings, everyone looking towards the door as they waited for the inevitable to happen which didn't take all that long. Just two minutes later the back door opened and Kayla and Stiles walked in hand and in, obviously trying to be quiet, no doubt sneaking in because the assembly was supposed to be in full swing but they both stopped in their tracks as countless pairs of eyes clashed with theirs, the silence automatically deafening,
"Uh... Hi people we don't talk to or like" Kayla greeted, "what's with the funky stares?"
No one said anything, even the teachers seemed to be in disturbed shock as they peered at the students in question like disproving parents.
But Lydia had to smirk to herself as she saw Stiles flush a deep red, his Adam's apples bobbing up and down as he gulped nervously and she saw the 'oh shit' flashing through his brain, his eyes bugging from their sockets in daunting, fear gripping realisation.
Kayla was peering from a panicked Stiles to the rest of the hall, a frown pulling between her brows, "I don't get it... You are all very strange people"
Lydia stood up, catching Kayla's attention as she smiled at her best friend, "lets just say you're both quite the entertainers"
Kayla's frown was still in place, not catching what the hell was going on.
"I still don't get it" she shrugged shamelessly, "has someone died?"
"Just Stiles' virgin reputation" Isaac laughed, his deep chuckles echoing off the walls as he swivelled around in his seat to grin at the pair, "classy by the way" he joked, cheeks flushing with amusement.
Poor Stiles did look as though he was ready to have a coronary - his face was pale but burning with heat, his sex hair sticking up every which way, his posture stiff as his eyes widened dramatically, every particle of his body ready to run and escape this embarrassment.
"He hasn't been a virgin for a very long time" Kayla told the whole flipping school shamelessly as Stiles tried tugging her away, "I still don't understand, y'all are being annoyingly vague"
Lydia just smirked and pointed to the far off wall where two large speakers were attached and it finally clicked in Kayla's head what had happened and how but of course, surprise surprise, she didn't look embarrassed.
"Huh... Well if you think that's classy you missed the blowjob beforehand" she stated while Stiles squeaked, yes squeaked, vigorously shaking his head at her.
"My Office" the principle thundered through the microphone, staring at them like they had just committed murder "right now"
"What? Blowjobs aren't illegal" Kayla said stubbornly, crossing her arms over her chest as Stiles just dramatically bowed his head on her shoulder, wishing he was dead, "I didn't actually finish him off this time but semen has lots of health benefits, most of which actually help with cognitive ability so really Mr principle-" Kayla shrugged, smiling sickly sweet, "-I'm just helping my education"
No one really knew what to say about that, everyone stunned into silence.
"Well... That and it kinda tastes like salted strawberries-"
"KAYLA!"
A)n) quickly typed it out because that idea just came to me, lol, hope you liked and please please review, I'll even try and update this super quick haha xx love u all
