[ Eddie shoots Becca a wink before slipping into her bedroom, closing the door behind him.
Well, he'd hate to disappoint her. Since Eddie's got the time to kill, he actually leaves his clothes in a neat(ish) pile, folding them up instead of what usually happens - he and Becca tearing each other's clothes off or racing to get out of their own, thrown haphazardly around her bedroom for him to struggle to find later.
Once stripped down, Eddie slips under the covers, scrolling through his phone to try and distract himself from how agonizingly slow the time is passing.
She's very quick, which is impressive when stoned - Eddie can't do it or he'll stare a hole into the tiles while his mind wanders until the water runs cold. He's not subtle about looking her up and down, biting his bottom lip through a smile. ]
See, you keep saying these things like they're bad. Like I wouldn't just devour you the moment we got in the door, sticky or whatever else.
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[ Eddie shoots Becca a wink before slipping into her bedroom, closing the door behind him.
Well, he'd hate to disappoint her. Since Eddie's got the time to kill, he actually leaves his clothes in a neat(ish) pile, folding them up instead of what usually happens - he and Becca tearing each other's clothes off or racing to get out of their own, thrown haphazardly around her bedroom for him to struggle to find later.
Once stripped down, Eddie slips under the covers, scrolling through his phone to try and distract himself from how agonizingly slow the time is passing.
She's very quick, which is impressive when stoned - Eddie can't do it or he'll stare a hole into the tiles while his mind wanders until the water runs cold. He's not subtle about looking her up and down, biting his bottom lip through a smile. ]
See, you keep saying these things like they're bad. Like I wouldn't just devour you the moment we got in the door, sticky or whatever else.