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I stuck out my tongue at Phae when he started teasing me, but really it was just a sheild. I don't think I'd be telling him about her any time soon. As I entered his flat, I took a deep breath and exhaled with a smile. Smelled like home. I practically lived with the guy...s. Speaking of which, Cayman and Luke were kickin' back on the couch, so I decided to join them.
"Got room for one more?" I asked while moving Luke's legs on top of my own. I didn't care whether or not he did, but his legs were always warm, and I was a bit chilled from the outside. My temples were starting to hurt, signaling that I was finally getting a hangover, but I knew it had to happen at some point. The upside was that the smell of the shirt slowly spread around my general area. I grabbed a bunch of it and buried my nose, inhaling for as long as I could. She had my favorite scent from Victoria's Secret: Pure Seduction.
The only way I could think to describe it was, "Mmmm...Smells purple. Cayman, smell!" I pulled at the shirt so Cayman could lean over and oblige me. I giggled a bit as he gave me that look. Y'know the one. The "Really? You're making me smell your shirt?" type look. With a huge grin, I wormed myself deeper into the couch and basked in the early morning sunlight, like some kind of exotic lizard.
"Hey Phae!! Wachu goin' do today? I came over for a reason, yeah?" I hollered at him, eyes closed and grin wide. Mischief was usually the order of the day, but occasionally he'd surprise me and we'd go shopping or see a movie, or some other normal type activity. And, honestly, I really enjoyed those days. I don't usually see a movie, and I never shop, but Phaedon makes it all really fun.