I sighed in content, my head in the crook of his neck as I inhaled deeply, enjoying his scent. "Is it weird that my parents don't even bother anymore?" I drew circles around his chest and glanced up at him, my knuckles brushing up and down his stumbles.
"No, you're always with me. Well, most of the time, so they just assume that you're here." He kissed my forehead and brushed his hand up and down my arm, his other hand moving behind his head. "Your parents care, maybe they're just letting you make your own chooses."
"Well, it sucks. Stop!" I laughed and pulled away when he rolled over and started to shower me with sloppy kisses. "That is disgusting Max! I'll cut your balls off." I shouted out as I grabbed his shoulders and tried to push him away, his mouth on my neck.
"I'm serious! Max I'm going to hit you so bad." He made growling sounds as he nibbled at my poor neck. "Max, you're going to leave marks!" I pushed him angrily and got more pissed when he laughed at me.
