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snaptackle!!â (x)
sorry for ooc im just here laughing because today i got the number of a random hot guy in the city um!!!!!
text to: all
tyler: so i /don't/ actually win a free laptop? fuck
tyler: more power to you man. i've already found my single busty russian
text to: all
tyler: this reads kinda like those clickbait ads, bro
tyler: you gonna tell me about some single, busty russian that wanna fuck in my area next?
michael: well that was my intention
michael: i wish there was a single busty russian in MY area, i wouldn't share her!
Iâve been hanging out in Australia all day and itâs been fuckinâ dope. Made me realize how much I missed this place. Anyway, hey, Iâm Justin Bieber and I love long walks on the beach and eating tacos.
"Hell yeah, its dope! My home! Bet I miss it more than you do! I'm Michael Clifford and I gotta agree with the beach and taco part. How good are tacos,"
It certainly does explain a lot. Iâm glad youâre having fun and doing it now though! You want me to be part of your cheerleading troupe? Itâs been awhile since Iâve done it but I can try!
yeah, all about the freedom now! yeah sure. just fallen out of the habit after school then?
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Michael was very tempted to just remove his own shirt, strip both he and Margot, grab her and go for it, but no. This building up was the way it was meant to be. Steady but flirtatious and gradually getting to the place they both knew it would be. âLife doesnât have to be a competition, sweetie,â Michael kindly reminded the jealous, determined Margot, a sugary smile at his lips. âItâs not always about being the best, hmm?â Though this was true, i the case they discussed, the best was the superior option though! âOh come on,â he laughed with a pout as he was told off for his cheeky humour, though really he quite liked the way it annoyed Margot. It emphasised her jealousy towards anyone around him! âWell,â Michael began in between kisses. âBasically the way you were kissing me coupled with that look on your faceâŠâ he trailed off. âNothing like it. Pulled me in a tad, I will admit,â
Her fingertips danced along his skin under his shirt, sliding up and down his chest, tingles running up her spine at the contact. They had waited so long for something like this to happenâat least SHE had, she could only hope he was just as eager to be with her. âIf you want something badly enough, it might,â she chimed softly, running her tongue over her lower lip before offering him a meek, girlish smile. She didnât think it was THAT terrible of her to want to be the best thing he ever had. Her determination was understandable, right? She laughed at him as he pouted, pressing an array of kisses to his lips between giggles, ââmm, so you like the idea of me fucking other boys, babe?â Margot asked teasingly. She knew that he was well aware of her jealously, though she tried her best to hide it up until now. Fingers moved to curl lightly in his hair, arching herself instinctively into his kisses. âJust a tad? I think youâve pulled me in more than a tad, Mikey.
Margot's hands sneaking up and under his shirt made Michael happy. He liked the feeling of course but what he really liked the most was merely the eagerness the female was displaying. Of course he had always seen Margot as very attractive, and hoped he had a chance but now he realistically did! "Ruthless, you are. Stamping out the competition," Michael murmured with a slow shake of his head. At the reaction he received after pouting, the man supposed he should do that more often as he was just showered in kisses from a sweet, giggling girl. Yup, definitely pout more, he decided. "Not particularly, but hey, if it makes you happy..." he trailed off and pressed a kiss to Margot's lips, emphasising that he indeed wouldn't like her sleeping round with random men. "Oh, I have that effect on women, dear. Don't worry, it's very normal,"
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âI aim to please,â Michael murmured lazily, staring up at Margot as she sat atop him. He could look up at that sight all day without a problem. âOoh, you got me,â he admitted with a grin. âMaybe Iâve just been seeing girls who are bad kissers though,â he suggested with a shrug, taking up the challenge that he was offered through Margotâs daring smile. âOh, indeed there could have been,â the man happily agreed. âI hope housekeeping got rid of all the evidence,â he added with a chuckle and a wink, though of course no other girls had really been there. âWell, my attention is a privilege,â he fondly murmured, staring as Margot removed her top, he moved in to press kisses to her chest, unable to resist. âWhat do you think that look was for, sweets?â
âIâm sure you do,â she breathed quietly, fingertips sliding underneath the fabric of his white shirt, wanting to feel the skin on skin contact that she had been craving since she had arrived here. Hell, since she had met them. It was probably a good thing that they had developed a friendship before anything too romantic happened between them. Then again, it only screwed Margot over, feeling as though she was in too deep to want to turn back now. âStill, Iâm the best, thatâs all I care about. I have an awful jealousy streak,â she told him with a grin, before playfully swatting his shoulder. âNot funny, Mikey,â the blonde warned teasingly, knowing that he was just joking with her. âSo is mineâŠâ Margot finished, letting a soft sigh of pleasure escape her lips as he began to kiss her chest, fingers curling around his shirt. âMm, thatâs why I wanna know, baby. I want you to tell me.â
Michael was very tempted to just remove his own shirt, strip both he and Margot, grab her and go for it, but no. This building up was the way it was meant to be. Steady but flirtatious and gradually getting to the place they both knew it would be. "Life doesn't have to be a competition, sweetie," Michael kindly reminded the jealous, determined Margot, a sugary smile at his lips. "It's not always about being the best, hmm?" Though this was true, i the case they discussed, the best was the superior option though! "Oh come on," he laughed with a pout as he was told off for his cheeky humour, though really he quite liked the way it annoyed Margot. It emphasised her jealousy towards anyone around him! "Well," Michael began in between kisses. "Basically the way you were kissing me coupled with that look on your face..." he trailed off. "Nothing like it. Pulled me in a tad, I will admit,"
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âI can do that,â Michael offered with a very nonchalant shrug, definitely not opposed to that idea. The removal of clothes was well within his set of abilities! âWell I like kissing you too, though I gotta say. I get that alot,â he replied with a smirk, unable to resist the temptation of making his cheeky comments to Margot. He knew she could match him in that regard so he wouldnât feel to guilty about it. âWell, do you see any other girls hiding underneath the bed?â he questioned with a laugh. âYouâre the only one Iâm romancing right now, as you say,â he replied warmly in assurance. A further kiss and Michaelâs eyes look at Margot with an emotion that is a mix of lust and fondness as she teases him once more. âGo on then, better pick something out,â he suggests, pushing the strap of her large tank from her shoulder to start.
âI was really hoping so,â Margot murmured softly, trailing her hands slowly down his chest, enjoying the simplicity of just having him so close, right there beneath her fingertips. It was a feeling that she didnât think she would grow tired of any time soon. Rolling her eyes, she sent him a playful glare at his comment, âOh whatever. You fancy kissing me the most,â she decided with a nod of her head, giggling sheepishly as she offered him a daring smile, as though putting forth the opportunity to tell her that she was wrong. âPlease, there could have been a string of beautiful girls who came here before me,â she teased, before nodding her head at his admission. Margot couldnât help but to grin at the fact, leaning forward to kiss the corner of his mouth, purposefully not his lips, wanting to tease him further. âGood. I like the idea of being the only girl youâve got your eyes on. Makes me feel pretty lucky, babe.â At the look on his face, she giggled nervously, biting down on the corner of her lip, âWhat was that look for?â She whispered, hands sliding down her curves to grab the hem of her over-sized tank top, moving to lift it up and over her body.
"I aim to please," Michael murmured lazily, staring up at Margot as she sat atop him. He could look up at that sight all day without a problem. "Ooh, you got me," he admitted with a grin. "Maybe I've just been seeing girls who are bad kissers though," he suggested with a shrug, taking up the challenge that he was offered through Margot's daring smile. "Oh, indeed there could have been," the man happily agreed. "I hope housekeeping got rid of all the evidence," he added with a chuckle and a wink, though of course no other girls had really been there. "Well, my attention is a privilege," he fondly murmured, staring as Margot removed her top, he moved in to press kisses to her chest, unable to resist. "What do you think that look was for, sweets?"
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âYouâre completely welcome to!â Michael exclaims, not able to be apathetic about that prospect. He was always going to react enthusiastically there! âYouâre cheeky,â he murmured as Margot peppered him with kisses, making him feel very much valued with all her attention. âThank God. Iâd be in some trouble if you expected some of those disgusting couple names,â he chuckled calmly. He watched Margot put her salad aside, quickly finished his and put it aside so he could give his full attention. âNo need to be jealous,â Michael soothed Margot with a very satisfied smirk. âDefinitely, and you can pick any one you like,â he promised. âTake your pick from my suitcase, love,â
âI plan on it. You might just have to be the one to undress me, though,â Margot suggested, a playful smirk resting on her lips. Honestly, she would be perfectly content cuddling with him all night, though she had to admitâshe was a bit eager to be more affectionate with him, especially in intimate terms. Hell, even now the girl had difficulties keeping her lips to herself. He was addictive in that way. She just liked having him here with her. âI like kissing you,â the blonde answered sheepishly, followed by a girlish giggle. âDefinitely not. Darling is about as fancy as I get in that department.â Running her fingers through his hair, she watched him affectionately, glad to be able to have his complete attention, finding that she was rather greedy for it. âWhyâs that? Am I the only one youâre romancing at the moment?â The blonde asked curiously, though knowing fully well she wouldnât like a negative response. Leaning forward, she kissed him again, tugging at his lower lip teasingly, âgladly.â
"I can do that," Michael offered with a very nonchalant shrug, definitely not opposed to that idea. The removal of clothes was well within his set of abilities! "Well I like kissing you too, though I gotta say. I get that alot," he replied with a smirk, unable to resist the temptation of making his cheeky comments to Margot. He knew she could match him in that regard so he wouldn't feel to guilty about it. "Well, do you see any other girls hiding underneath the bed?" he questioned with a laugh. "You're the only one I'm romancing right now, as you say," he replied warmly in assurance. A further kiss and Michael's eyes look at Margot with an emotion that is a mix of lust and fondness as she teases him once more. "Go on then, better pick something out," he suggests, pushing the strap of her large tank from her shoulder to start.
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âSure, wear one slightly smaller than necessary and you got bare chest, some ass showing and then all legs. Super sexy,â Michael explained. Of course heâd never thought of the sex appeal of a diaper but the answer was to always go a size smaller like one would with underwear or shorts! âAs long as we donât go into embarrassing nicknames, Iâm not bothered!â Michael assured Margot. He was easy to please in that regard; any pet name would do. Ooh, this longer kiss. Michael liked that. He too acted natural, eating his salad, but it was his clear that he liked this girl and all she had to offer. It hadnât been hard to work that one out. âGood, Iâm glad, because itâs special treatment,â Michael laughed. Not that he was mean to everyone else but he certainly didnât bring out his gentleman side unless he felt like it. âYeah, stay the night,â the male invited. âI can loan you some clothes, if you want, and the room has spare toothbrushes so,â
âMm, so why canât I just model naked for you then, babe?â Margot asked him with a giggle, peppering his jawline with an array of kisses, unable to get enough of him now that she finally had a taste. She knew that she was probably being pretty transparent with Michaelâthat he could tell that she honestly did fancy him; a lot, actually. It was all a terrifying concept to her, but she knew the boy well enough and trusted him to not screw her over. Regardless of whatever happened. âIâm not into those overly gushy names, no, you and me make a good pair.â She smirked at that, tucking a lock of her hair behind her ear, finishing all she wanted of her salad, reaching over to discard it on the nightstand. âMm, thatâs what I like to hear. Iâd get a bit jealous if this was how you treated all the ladies, babe.â She confessed, moving to straddle his lap again, missing that closeness, arms moving to rest around his neck, leaning into him. âIâll stay the night then. You think Iâd look good in one of your shirts, hmm?â
"You're completely welcome to!" Michael exclaims, not able to be apathetic about that prospect. He was always going to react enthusiastically there! "You're cheeky," he murmured as Margot peppered him with kisses, making him feel very much valued with all her attention. "Thank God. I'd be in some trouble if you expected some of those disgusting couple names," he chuckled calmly. He watched Margot put her salad aside, quickly finished his and put it aside so he could give his full attention. "No need to be jealous," Michael soothed Margot with a very satisfied smirk. "Definitely, and you can pick any one you like," he promised. "Take your pick from my suitcase, love,"
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âYou gotta make it sexy!â Michael pointed out with a chuckle. â He raised his eyebrows at Margotâs next point. Now, that was an interesting one. âWell, you can call me whatever you like, babe,â he invited. âEven if I am a few years younger than you,â he added. That part sort of impacted on the whole daddy kink thing but oh well. The man smiled at the way in which Margot kissed him. Her facial expression as she pulled back was just too cute and he had to say that he sure felt that fondness. âGood, good!â Michael answer once he too had been assured that he would receive what he sought. âOnly comes out every so often; gotta make the most of it,â he laughed. âYou doing anything tomorrow though? You could stay the night here,â he suggested to the blonde he snuggled with.
âDo you think I could make a diaper sexy?â Margot questioned with an arched eyebrow, âbecause that seems pretty far out to me,â she admitted with a laugh. She shrugged at his next comment, turning to press another kiss to his neck, âIâll call you whatever you want me to, babe. Gotta make you happy.â Her heart fluttered at the look he gave her after she kissed him, unable to stop herself from leaning forward again, her lips meeting his, this time lingering there a bit longer. The blonde returned back to eating immediately then, trying to play off the situation as casual, fighting the butterflies that were soaring in her stomach. What the hell was this boy doing to her? âOh, I do. I appreciate it very much, love,â Margot confessed. He didnât treat her as merely someone to fuck, and that meant more to her than what sheâd ever tell him. At least not now. âYou want me to? Spend the night?â She asked, slightly taken aback, but nevertheless, a wide happy grin rested on her lips. âIâd love to.â
"Sure, wear one slightly smaller than necessary and you got bare chest, some ass showing and then all legs. Super sexy," Michael explained. Of course he'd never thought of the sex appeal of a diaper but the answer was to always go a size smaller like one would with underwear or shorts! "As long as we don't go into embarrassing nicknames, I'm not bothered!" Michael assured Margot. He was easy to please in that regard; any pet name would do. Ooh, this longer kiss. Michael liked that. He too acted natural, eating his salad, but it was his clear that he liked this girl and all she had to offer. It hadn't been hard to work that one out. "Good, I'm glad, because it's special treatment," Michael laughed. Not that he was mean to everyone else but he certainly didn't bring out his gentleman side unless he felt like it. "Yeah, stay the night," the male invited. "I can loan you some clothes, if you want, and the room has spare toothbrushes so,"
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âOh no,â Michael chuckled. âSo you like the opposite,â he deduced with a smirk. âSo maybe it will be you in the diaper after all!â he exclaimed in between mouthfuls of the delicious chicken salad. Cafe stuff was a huge improvement from the diet Michael had recently been holding. Fast food and more fast food! The man grinned because he knew what Margot was up to on his neck. Heâd as such be able to parade that one around proudly, he wasnât the type to wear a scarf and he would get to torture everyone he encountered who wondered who put it there. âDonât forget, you made me some promises too,â he piped up, looking affectionately down at Margot as she leant against him. âI tell you now though, I wonât be full after this and I will definitely keep my word,â he assured her.
âSomehow I donât think Iâd feel too sexy wearing a diaper,â Margot mused with a furrowed brow, giggling softly, ââbut calling you daddy is something I definitely think that I could get used to.â Taking a bite of chicken, she easily settled against Michael, sending him a grin as their eyes met, leaning up to press a quick peck to his lips, chewing on the inside of her cheek as she pulled back. Margot honestly wasnât the one to let herself get attached to anyone. She was a free spirit. Besides, she was hardly ever in the same place for too long. But being around Michael made her happyâand she liked to think that she did the same for him. Wasnât that all that happened in the first place? âMm, I remember, baby, donât forget,â she assured with a soft snicker. âThereâs that gentleman side of you I fancy.â
"You gotta make it sexy!" Michael pointed out with a chuckle. " He raised his eyebrows at Margot's next point. Now, that was an interesting one. "Well, you can call me whatever you like, babe," he invited. "Even if I am a few years younger than you," he added. That part sort of impacted on the whole daddy kink thing but oh well. The man smiled at the way in which Margot kissed him. Her facial expression as she pulled back was just too cute and he had to say that he sure felt that fondness. "Good, good!" Michael answer once he too had been assured that he would receive what he sought. "Only comes out every so often; gotta make the most of it," he laughed. "You doing anything tomorrow though? You could stay the night here," he suggested to the blonde he snuggled with.
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âWhatâs that supposed to mean?â Michael asked in an accusatory tone. âIâd be a pretty good looking baby, you know!â he defended himself, shaking his head at Margot, surprised at the cruelty she faced him with. âOkay! Got it!â Michael confirmed cheerfully as he was told he was special. He was relieved that was as soppy as they were gonna get because he wasnât the type to gush and gaze all day. âYouâre special to me as well,â he returned the compliment, slowly rubbing up and down Margotâs hips. He grinned as he was kissed beneath his ear, sighing slightly as the woman rose to fetch the food though he knew he was the one who had prompted that. âYou think Iâm gonna get full off a salad?â Michael questioned through laughter. âI could clean out any fridge and still have room for dessert!â he scoffed, pulling Margot close to him so they could eat.
âI never said you wouldnât be sexy,â Margot defended quickly, giving him a look that gave way to her teasing, ââbut being a baby isnât exactly my ideal kink, you know? Iâm more of a daddy sort of girl.â She giggled then, moving some of her blonde locks to cover up her face as he confirmed that she was special to him too, the brief moment of intimacy catching her by surpriseâeven if she was the one who initiated it. Sucking softly on a spot on Michaelâs neck, she smiled softly at the small bruise that was beginning to form on the boyâs flesh. At least for a little while, there would be proof that all of this happened. Though Margot had to admit, she didnât really want to be apart from him. They were so used to be away from each other, always so busy. Hopefully things would change now that everything had settled down. âThatâs good to know, baby,â she smirked, willingly laying against him as she ate, ââbecause I am definitely holding you to what was promised to me.â
"Oh no," Michael chuckled. "So you like the opposite," he deduced with a smirk. "So maybe it will be you in the diaper after all!" he exclaimed in between mouthfuls of the delicious chicken salad. Cafe stuff was a huge improvement from the diet Michael had recently been holding. Fast food and more fast food! The man grinned because he knew what Margot was up to on his neck. He'd as such be able to parade that one around proudly, he wasn't the type to wear a scarf and he would get to torture everyone he encountered who wondered who put it there. "Don't forget, you made me some promises too," he piped up, looking affectionately down at Margot as she leant against him. "I tell you now though, I won't be full after this and I will definitely keep my word," he assured her.
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Michael could just cackle. âTo be honest, Iâd do it just for fun if it wasnât for the fact that it would provide far too much potential blackmail material and Iâm not willing to take that risk,â he replied, kindly dismissing the proposition of dressing up like a baby. Each to their own though. âYeah. Iâm me, and Iâm a guy. Weâre all pretty easy,â he explained cheerfully. That was his experience in males anyway. He was sure Margot knew they were fairly simple creatures, an educated woman like herself. Michael grinned as he felt the change of movements that had Margot embracing him, her face wedged nicely into the curve of his neck as though it was naturally just the right place. âI always just have to make sure!â the man repeated though he knew it sounded stupid. He didnât care. It was the truth. As the other ran her hands over strong shoulders and biceps, Michael shrugged. âYeah, wouldnât mind the food personally,â he answered. Of course that had been the pretense for getting Margot round, not to mention the whole simple male mindset; if there was food around it was to be eaten. He wasnât about to betray that now.
âNo one would have a good time with you dressed as a baby, darling,â Margot teased with a giggle, shaking her head at the mere thought of Michael parading around in a diaper with a pacifier in tow. Narrowing her eyes skeptically at his words, she searched his face momentarily, before a smile slid onto her glossed lips, âYouâre you, youâre a guy, but youâre special too me. And thatâs as endearing as Iâm going to get with you, all right?â She laughed, referring to his earlier comment of feeling uneasy with her kindness. Margot never had been the type to be overly affectionate, at least not verbally. It was easier to snuggle up against someone like she was with Michael now than to ever express what was truly going on in her mind. With her face nuzzled into the crook of his neck, she pressed a few gentle kisses to the skin beneath his ear, smiling softly into the action. âWell, I hope Iâve assured you enough now, babe. I wanna be here. You want me to be here, too?â Nodding her head when he agreed to eating some food, the girl reluctantly slid off of his lap, grabbing the two containers that had their salads, moving back to Michael as though she was magnetized to him. âDonât get too full,â the blonde warned playfully, pointing her fork in his direction, âthereâs desert.â
"What's that supposed to mean?" Michael asked in an accusatory tone. "I'd be a pretty good looking baby, you know!" he defended himself, shaking his head at Margot, surprised at the cruelty she faced him with. "Okay! Got it!" Michael confirmed cheerfully as he was told he was special. He was relieved that was as soppy as they were gonna get because he wasn't the type to gush and gaze all day. "You're special to me as well," he returned the compliment, slowly rubbing up and down Margot's hips. He grinned as he was kissed beneath his ear, sighing slightly as the woman rose to fetch the food though he knew he was the one who had prompted that. "You think I'm gonna get full off a salad?" Michael questioned through laughter. "I could clean out any fridge and still have room for dessert!" he scoffed, pulling Margot close to him so they could eat.
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Margot rarely got nervous around anyone. She was very outspoken. Somehow she found herself at a loss for words, simply smirking back at Michael to conceal whatever fluttering was consuming her heart. âSo youâre not going to dress up as a baby for me?â The blonde questioned with a raised eyebrow, giggling immediately after as she shook her head, ââand you easy? Darling, youâre not easy. Youâreâyou.â Wrinkling her nose, she immediately corrected herself, âNot like youâre a bad thing. Quite the opposite, actually.â Her hands slid up his chest, casually hooking around his neck as she moved to nuzzle her face into the crook of his neck, enjoying the simplicity of this, how nice it felt to be this close to him, how easily it all had came together. Margot laughed as he stumbled through his sentence, lifting her head so she could look at his face once more, âOf course I do, babe. I wouldnât be here right now if I didnât want to be around you. I fancy you, you know. Take that however youâd like.â She grinned, hands eagerly moving over his shoulders, down his biceps and arms. The blonde just liked having him like this, it was just natural. âWhat are you thinking? Hungry?â
Michael could just cackle. "To be honest, I'd do it just for fun if it wasn't for the fact that it would provide far too much potential blackmail material and I'm not willing to take that risk," he replied, kindly dismissing the proposition of dressing up like a baby. Each to their own though. "Yeah. I'm me, and I'm a guy. We're all pretty easy," he explained cheerfully. That was his experience in males anyway. He was sure Margot knew they were fairly simple creatures, an educated woman like herself. Michael grinned as he felt the change of movements that had Margot embracing him, her face wedged nicely into the curve of his neck as though it was naturally just the right place. "I always just have to make sure!" the man repeated though he knew it sounded stupid. He didn't care. It was the truth. As the other ran her hands over strong shoulders and biceps, Michael shrugged. "Yeah, wouldn't mind the food personally," he answered. Of course that had been the pretense for getting Margot round, not to mention the whole simple male mindset; if there was food around it was to be eaten. He wasn't about to betray that now.
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Chewing on her inferior lip, a moment of rare bashfulness took over the young blonde, hiding the nervous grin that wished to desperately appear on her features, managing to play the moment off as being coy, âI donât want to do anything you wonât like,â Margot admitted, eyes moving to meet his, attempting to try and read what was going on in that head of his. Swallowing back a mouthful of wine, she scooted in closer to him on his lap, their chests nearly touching now, enjoying the closeness probably more than she would ever admit to Michaelâat least not now. Her free hand moved to his chest, fingertips dancing along the white fabric of his shirt, curious to feel his skin on hers, but only allowing herself to give into smaller pleasures for the moment. âIâd get naked for you regardless,â she told him softly, a quiet giggle passing through her lips at the confessionâbut it was true nonetheless. âWill you really? Damn, Mikey, youâve made my entire life by saying that,â she teased, but the look on her face gave way that she was happy they were on the same page. âWe do enjoy fucking with each other, itâs a bit of a bad habit.â Margot laughed, reaching over to set her glass down, hands moving to rest on his chest, forehead resting against his, ââm glad you have fun with me.â
"Hey, I'm easy!" Michael assured Margot with the most encouraging smile he could muster. "Unless you bring up some weird fetish, I'm good!" he informed her happily. Female attention made him happy in general. of course he had his preferences but he highly doubted Margot could deterr him with anything she would say. He watched as her fingers moved along his shirt, while his hands stayed planted at her hips. He liked the position too much to move. Interesting enough but respectful enough. A good combination. "The feeling's mutual," the man replied though damn, it felt nice for a girl to just tell him straight out she'd get naked for him. No stupid mind games. It was always better with honesty in action. "Oh, of course!" the male exclaimed. "My body is a life-maker if I say so myself. Though, I suppose everyone's is; babies and all. You know what I mean," he stumbled over his words a bit, eventually waving a dismissive hand and shaking his head. He got there in the end. "It's not a bad habit if we both enjoy it. I hope you have just as much fun fucking with me, of course,"