ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ.

❝I ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ғᴇᴇʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴅᴏɪɴɢ sᴏᴍᴇᴛʜɪɴɢ ɢᴏᴏᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴏɴᴄᴇ.❞ [#Celestial]

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

ℋᴏʟᴅ ᴏɴ,
I sᴛɪʟʟ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ʏᴏᴜ.
Cᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ,
I sᴛɪʟʟ ɴᴇᴇᴅ ʏᴏᴜ.
[@OfRoguishCharms]

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

#SeductiveSunday.

This is the best you're gonna get, @OfRoguishCharms.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

Whines for Connor.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

Is this what friends with benefits is like?

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

Googles 'how to stop your incredibly gay best friend from crushing on you'.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

Cuddles @OfRoguishCharms.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “Okay. That sounds good.”

Laurel rested a hand on her small belly, smiling brightly.

“Really good. It's all going great.”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “It's not up to me. It's up to the baby.”

Giggles.

“What do you wanna do?”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “It could be fun making it ourselves.”

Purses her lips.

“Dominos.”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “You can make pizza?”

Sounds and looks surprised.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “I kinda want pizza. .”

It's great how casual she is sometimes.

“Hopefully, the smell won't make me throw up.”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “It's a habit. I'm good at it, too.~”

She winked playfully.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “One of many, I'm guessing?”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “Exactly! If you do that to any guy, it happens. Kinda difficult not to.”

Shrugs.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “It'll wear off. Don't worry about it.”

She said, waving a hand dismissively.

Laurel was strangely casual about it.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “You could make anything dirty if you wanted to.”

Pats his cheek with a smile.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “It's okay.”

Giving a nod, Laurel stood up and went back to her seat.

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms Giggling, Laurel got a spoon full of ice cream and then fed it to him.

“That was cute.”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms Gazing right into his eyes to see his reaction, Laurel rolled her hips once or twice against him.

“I can feel that, y'know.”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “Yeah, we do. I'm guessing you don't want any?”

[ℒ. Cᴀsᴛɪʟʟᴏ. @SentientUtopian]

@OfRoguishCharms “Then tell me what is.”

Laurel giggled, stopping her shifting briefly.