“No peeking!” Kayla admonishes me as I enter her bedroom.
“What, I’m not allowed to see my girlfriend naked?” I tease, smiling as Kayla giggles and tosses a ball of scrunched-up wrapping paper at me.
“I’M not naked,” Kayla retorts.
“D’aww,” I pout, earning another giggle.
“Your presents, on the other hand, are!” Kayla yells as she jumps off her bed and closes the door- though not before giving me a gentle kiss. I giggle as I leave my girlfriend be and return to the living room, though inside, my nerves are jangling for multiple reasons.
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