Steff McKee ➵ Dad Pt. 2

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Steff McKee
Pretty in Pink
Warning: Cursing, Suggestive

Steff McKeePretty in Pink Warning: Cursing, Suggestive

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I lay on my back, my hands folded on my stomach. Steff lay next to me with an arm wrapped around my shoulders, and his hand resting on my bra cup comfortably. I rolled to the side, putting a hand on his bare chest and drawing little circles. I looked up at him in admiration, and he looked down at me, "What are you starin' at?"

"You."

"Why?"

I shrugged, and he kept his eyes on mine. I loved him. I really did. He split into a grin, and leaned his head back on his pillow, "I can't believe I deflowered you."

I laughed, "You 'deflowered' me? Oh please."

"I did! I know I did, I could tell by your eyes."

I blushed, "Hush, Steff. Go to sleep."

He pulled me closer to him, kissing my forehead sweetly. He was high as a kite, but that didn't bother me. He was usually nicer to people that way, which I definitely took advantage of. There was a small knock on the door, and Steff looked to it lazily, letting out a huff and stumbling to his feet. In his boxers, he scratched the back of his head, opening the door. He smiled tiredly, and wrapped an arm around who I saw to be Blane. Blane gave a polite smile, and I watched as Andie entered behind him. She gave me a small wave, and I gave one back. I didn't know her well enough to diss her yet, and if she's with Blane she must be okay.

Steff smiled sweetly, closing the door behind them. His voice was polite and sweet, how it usually was when he was high, "Do you guys want something to drink? We have-"

"Steff, they don't want anything." I looked to them, speaking to Blane since I knew him better, "What do you guys need? A room?"

I rolled off the bed in my underwear, pulling on one of Steff's shirts and not bothering to button it. Andie was looking at her lap uncomfortably, and Blane noticed, looking back to me, "No, actually, we were just looking for somewhere to talk..."

Steff stood behind me, hands on my hips and head on my shoulder. He was pecking my cheek sweetly and I looked back to the couple in front of me, "Well, there's a little shed in the back, right Steff?"

He didn't answer, and continued kissing my cheek. I giggled and pulled away from him, guiding Blane and Andie out after giving them directions. I turned back around, seeing Steff looking at me dumbly, then he scrambled back onto the bed and make his way under the blankets. I walked over and lay on his back comfortably, giving my frontside the feeling of laying on a smooth, warm rock.

He released a heavy sigh, "I'm tired."

"Then go to sleep, dumbass."

"No."

"Then just be tired."

"I'm going to sleep now."

"Okay, I love you."

"I love you too."

Author's Note
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