Paige & Darren Private one-on-one (@Typhoon1912)

She kissed his lips. “There.”

“Am I going home or staying here?”

“Stay?” she asked.

“Good choice,” he grinned. “Do you think I’m bigger than your brother?”

“Mmm… why?”

“People will notice if I wear the same clothes tomorrow,”

"Oh yeah… I'm sure you'd fit Bryson's clothes," she whispered.

(Dare)

(CAM)

"Oh yeah… I'm sure you'd fit Bryson's clothes," she whispered.

He smiled and whispered back. “Sounds good. Why are we whispering?”

(DARE)

"I don't know," she whispered, giggling at the same time.

He chuckled. “Is it a secret?”

(DARE)

(CAAAMMM)

(DARE)

(CAAAMMM)

(WHAAAAAT)

He chuckled. “Is it a secret?”

"Is what a secret?"

(DARE)

(CAAAMMM)

(WHAAAAAT)

(Hi :)

He chuckled. “Is it a secret?”

"Is what a secret?"

“Why else would you whisper?”

(DARE)

(CAAAMMM)

(WHAAAAAT)

(Hi :)

(Hi ;)

He chuckled. “Is it a secret?”

"Is what a secret?"

“Why else would you whisper?”

"I don't know. You didn't answer my question."

“What was the question?”

"What is the secret?"

“I don’t know,”

She moved forward and kissed him lightly. "Is it this?" she asked, their lips brushing with every syllable.

“Maybe it is,” he said softly.

"Mmm, okay."

He moved his head to her neck, grazing her skin lightly with his lips.

She moaned quietly.

Oh he liked that reaction, he continued kissing her, adding slight pressure.

Her moans got gradually louder with every kiss. Her stomach was doing flips.