1. BMS 10


    Date: 12/11/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: Michael.F, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    I awoke a good few hours later in the same bed, with the same regrets, and the same junior spooning me. Despite everything bad I had done and every negative emotion I was feeling, I couldn't help but smile. I was really glad to have Nicole back in my life. I looked past her to my alarm clock. 11:42am. It was a good thing it was a weekend - I needed the sleep. That said, my parents usually looked for me if I wasn't up by noon, and I was worried that today would be no exception. "Nicole," I said softly, nudging Nicole's lifeless body. "Mmm." She moaned into the pillow. "Nicole, you have to get up now. It's almost 12." I said soothingly. "No." She cutely mumbled into the pillow. "Please?" I asked, my hand remaining on her shoulder. "I don't wanna." She responded, not even bothering to remove her head from the pillow. I wonder how she managed to breathe with her head positioned like that. "Nicoooooole..." I replied in a sing-song voice. Slowly, she raised her head. Her eyes were half-closed, clearly sleepy yet clearly unamused, her hair was a mess and her face, although I hadn't noticed last night, was clearly becoming paler due to the winter. Despite clearly looking less conventionally beautiful in the morning, I couldn't suppress a small smile as I saw her face. "What?" She barked in a raspy voice. "You need to get up now." I said in a soothing voice. "Your parents are going to be looking for you." Nicole's eyes widened, her expression turning grave. "Are they here now?" ...
    She asked, looking scared. "No, no!" I reassured her, rubbing her shoulder. "Then fuggoff." She replied annoyedly, her expression changing from what I realized was mock fear to annoyed as her head hit the pillow again. She got me. She certainly knew how to act. "You're not going to make this easy, are you?" I asked her as I removed the sheet from the bed and got up, moving towards the dresser. "I like my sleep." Nicole lazily replied, grabbing the sheet and pulling it back over her naked body. "You need to get dressed, Nicole." I said sternly as I turned away from her, grabbing a pair of pants from my dresser. "Do I have to?" Nicole whined as I put my pants on. "Yes." I said firmly, grabbing a shirt and pulling it over my head. When I turned back around, Nicole was on top of the bed, fully clothed, staring down at her phone. "Fine." She said flatly. "Stop... doing that!" I said, a little freaked out. "You didn't even bring clothes here last night. How the heck did you do that?!" "Graaaaade eleven." She replied nonchalantly as she continued playing with her phone. "So, what's the plan for today? Good to see you don't have a hangover." "You knew about the party?" I asked her. She looked up into my eyes. "I know everything." She assured me, getting up. "For example..." she started, looking around my room. "...You have a pair of speakers in your room." I looked at my desk. The pair of speakers, positioned on top of my desk in plain sight, wasn't exactly hard to find. "Very good, ...
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