She stumbled and followed along as he tugged. There was a soft squeak from the girl as she fell sideways. One hand pushed down into the couch so that she could shift and be the little spoon. Her hand still clutched the water she wanted him to drink before setting it down on the ground.
“You better not throw up on me,” she warned. “I’ll make you eat it.”
He nuzzled his head against her against her back, soon placing kisses on the the back of her neck as his hands edged their way up under her shirt. He stopped kissing her neck just long enough to talk before going back to kissing. “I won’t, I promiseeeeee.”













