You sauntered into your room wearing nothing but your towel. You plopped onto your bed, your head making a soft thud once it hit the mattress. A sigh released itself from your lips. Today was a long day at school. You giggled.

"That freak surprised me," you said to yourself.

You thought back to the fight. To be honest it through you off guard big time. Who knew he had it in him.

You rolled onto your stomach and grabbed your phone from the night stand. You opened it, and decided to call Adam again.

The phone rang a couple of times before he picked up.

"Hello?" He asked.

"Hi," you said, a small smile gracing your lips.

"Did you need something?" Adam asked with a chuckle.

"Nah, I just wanted to hear you again," you giggled.

You heard Adam let out a small chuckle one the others side of the phone.

"You really are too cute (y/n)," he stated.

"You are too," you said.

You heard a muffled voice come from Adams side of the phone.

"Oh, my moms calling me. I'll see you at school tomorrow," he said.

"Bye. Love you."

And with that Adam hung up. You tossed the phone to the side, before grabbing it really fast to check the time, and then tossing it once more.

"Might as well get my pajamas on," you said as you stood up.

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Lucas held his hands to his mouth. His breathing was becoming erratic. He couldn't help himself though. You said you were surprised with him, plus you were in nothing but a towel for Christ sake. One of his hands slithered down and held onto his crotch. He was about to slip it inside his pants til he heard your phone ringing.

"Hello?" He heard Adam say.

"Hi," he watched you smile.

Oh how he wished he could make you smile like that. He listened to your conversation with Adam until the phone hung up. His dark brown eyes watched you like a hawk, as he forgot about what he was doing earlier.

"Might as well get my pajamas on," he heard your voice say.

He watched as you stood up, but fell back down.

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"What the hell?" You said as a sudden wave of tiredness fell upon you.

You tried to stand once more, but had no strength left within you. Your eyes lids grew heavy, and soon you blacked out.

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Lucas watched as your head hit the mattress. The drugs had finally kicked in. He slid the closet door open, and stepped out. He practically sprang towards the bed. His hands ghosting over your unconscious figure.

"W-why do you have t-to do this to m-me (y/n)?" He sighed as he laid down beside you.

He rolled on his side to face your sleeping form. He smiled.

"I-I really wish w-we could do this ev-..." he had to slow his breathing down.

"Every day."

He closed his eyes as he grabbed you hand. He brought your much smaller hand up to his chest. He held it there, enjoying the contact. His eyes slowly fluttered shut as his imagination began to act up once more...

"Honey? Is that you?" A light voice spoke.

Lucas recognized that voice anywhere. It's was (y/n).

"Yes!" He replied kicking his shoes off.

"We're in here!" He heard her exclaim.

Lucas found himself rushing towards her voice. He poked his head around the door way to the room where the voice had been coming from. There sat his darling, his one and only, (y/n). A smile graced her features. That's when his eyes wandered. There sat a little girl, no older than three, in (y/n)'s lap. She too had a smile on her face.

"Daddy!" The little girl exclaimed as she jumped off the bed, and ran towards Lucas.

He kneeled down and picked her up.

"Hey princess," he smiled as he walked towards the bed.

"We missed you," the little girl said.

"I missed you too as well," Lucas sighed, laying down on the mattress beside (y/n).

The little girl crawled in between the two, giggling. Lucas felt something grab his hand. It was (y/n), who had a goofy grin. She rested their hands on his chest. He smiled. It was all perfect.

Lucas felt his eyes open. He had only been asleep for a few minutes. He groaned as he finally came back to reality. His eyes once again wandered over to (y/n). She was still unconscious, but this time it was better. Lucas noticed that her towel had ever so slightly came undone. Her midriff and a small bit of her chest were exposed. A moan escaped the young boy's lips.

She was teasing him, and he knew it.

"Y-you're a very dirty g-girl," Lucas said as he clutched her hand harder.

"And n-now you need to t-take responsibility."

His eyes shut once more when he began to lower her hand his encased in his own. He dragged it lower and lower down his body until he reached his crotch. He bit his lip as he palmed himself with her hand. This was so much better than any dream he had ever had. Now, he was getting impatient. Unzipping his pants quickly, he pulled them down. Slipping (y/n)'s hand under the waistband of his boxers he came. He couldn't help it. She was finally...touching him. She was so close to him, it was only natural.

"Oh g-god!" He exclaimed as his boner came back.

Once again he began stroking himself with her hand. He only lasted a little longer before cumming. Out of breath, Lucas lay there. A large smile graced his features. He turned towards his infatuation, gently caressing her cheek.

"You're mine," he whispered into her hair.