Mike's Point of View
"Hey there." I said sitting down on the couch next to Karen. She didn't say anything, "Karen?" I asked poking her cheek. She jumped a little, "Hey Mike." she smiled. I smiled back at her and put my arm around her shoulders. She laid her head down on my shoulder and wrapped her arms around my chest. "I missed you." I kissed her head. We sat there in peace for a while in a comfortable silence.
"Why didn't you talk to me while we were gone?" I finally questioned her breaking the silence. Karen got up off of the couch and walked over towards the bedroom. I groaned and followed her. "Karen? Can you answer my-" I started as I opened the door to the bedroom only to be pushed against the wall. "Baby you need to answer my question." I said down looking at Karen. She rolled her eyes and started kissing my collar bone. I tried to hold back a moan as she ran her teeth against my skin and started running her hand down my stomach. "Karen we need to-" I stopped talking mid sentence when Karen started palming me through my jeans. "Do you really want to talk right now Mike?" she questioned me. I shook my head and let my hands go to her hips, Karen giggled and hooked her fingers in my belt loops pulling me gently.
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The Little Sister
FanfictionKaren Amelia Perry has been through hell and back numerous times. She's been abused by past boyfriends causing her not to trust men and leave San Diego to go live in a quiet town in Washington. What will happen when Tony convinces her to go on tour...
