Squidward: A Fictional Narrative

“No.” I said sleeply hoping she would leave me alone to sleep. But of course she just kept on shaking.

A small chuckle escaped James lips and he scratched his neck. “Seems like we'll have to relive the past for a little while here.”

I cupped his face in my hands then pushed my fingers through is hair and tugged gently, he moaned and closed his eyes for a second. His lips moved with the words of the song;

Letting her spirit flow around and through him, she wrapped him in her embrace. She lay beside him, kissed his face and stroked his dampened hair.

She slid her tongue back into his mouth, and ran her hands up his chest pulling at his loosened tie. Running her hands under his shirt, pushing it up to feel more of him, more of his warm skin. He groaned into her mouth and broke away long enough to yank off his tie and toss it to the floor and then his mouth was back on her own. His kisses became more

“Girls head back to bed, mommy and daddy will explain everything tomorrow,” she said touching our arms gently and kissing me on the top of my head.

My hands gripped the sheets tighter as his mouth made his way up my chest. When he reached my mouth and I could feel his breath lightly over my lips. The feather light touch killed me. I wasn't expecting it. His touch was so gentle, I honestly felt like I was going to fly out the window if it wasn't latched shut.

Eventually you were able to drift off to sleep, though your body still tender every time you felt his touch

His fingers delicately weaved their way into my hair as our eyes met. My body was pressed up against his with nearly no space between us. Our mouths were slightly agaped, neither of us really knowing what to say. My heart was numb, but on fire at the same time. My breathing picked up and I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest.

I slump my shoulders forward. “Oh, okay.” I pout as I shuffle my feet towards the bed.

The bed dip beside me and I feel a bit more calm as his hand settles onto my thigh. My eyes follow the length of his arm until it reaches his soft dark brown eyes.

"You 're such a nerd, Mason. Honestly you 've been together for ages and you can 't even handle him calling you princess" Eliza said. I lifted my head from the pillow and saw that Blake hadn 't moved and was still laying in his side under the blanket, smiling softly at me.

I felt her teeth gently gnaw into my ear as she started to slide her knee inside my thighs letting me feel her close.

"Go back to sleep, Tony. You need rest to heal from that concussion." He carded a hand through Tony's hair gently.

He paused as he felt Niall's warm arm snake around him and pull his body closer.