Sweet Kisses: Chapter 7

*Two Months Later*

"Hey baby, it's Clarisse Ann. Baby, you never got back to me and I was wondering what your decision is. I mean, you never pick up your calls and you never answer my messages and you haven't called in nearly three months! Baby, I'm worried. Call me. Love you! Kisses!" BEEP! I cleared the message without giving it a second thought. Who needed a bitch like Clarisse Ann when I've got my baby doll, Lizzy?
"Baby, who was that?" Lizzy stepped into the house, her arms full of her luggage. She was going to spend the summer break from touring at my house. Two months of time to ourselves!
"Oh nobody. Let me get those." I grabbed her bags and took them to the guestroom. "I'll go and get the rest of them, you just make yourself comfortable. You'll be here a while."
"I know it." She smiled mischievously and pulled me to her, wrapping her arms around my neck. I wrapped my arms around her waist and kissed her lips softly. I moved my hands up to her face and kissed her again and again.
"Okay," I said, pulling away. "I'm gonna get the bags, alright?" She kissed her finger and pressed it gently to my lips. I kissed her finger and she put it to her lips, then turned and began unpacking.
After I had gotten all the bags in and Lizzy had gotten settled, I gave her a tour of the house.
"This is where I sleep." I opened the door of my bedroom. I had my arm wrapped around her waist. "The bed's big enough for two, just a little information for you about my furniture." I smiled and moved onto the next room.
When we had gotten around the whole house, we settled on the couch to watch a movie. Well, we were actually sitting on the loveseat, which served its purpose. She was cuddled up in my arms and before the movie was over, she was asleep. When the movie did finish, I shut the TV and VCR off by remote and gathered Lizzy in my arms, carrying her into the guest bedroom.
"Good-night." I whispered after tucking her in, kissing her forehead lightly. I walked to the doorway and shut off the light. I closed the door silently, wondering when it would get to the point that she would sleep in my bed.

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