''Umm, baby, you realise this is a story written about me and Mike, blowing each other, right?'' Bike. I finally look up and shake my head up and down, meaning yes. ''So, you just read these?'' He asks, I can see he's a little confused. Oh, only if he didn't look adorable when he's confused. ''I touch myself, while reading those.'' ''These...things. They, turn you on?'' Oh Billie, you have no idea.
I can picture this going down. Why? I have no clue. But I can imagine Adrienne being alone all by herself when Green Day is touring and touch herself while she's reading some good Bike. ~~
''Just give me that paper back then, I'll be fine on my own.'' ''Oh Adie, sometimes...'' He stops, and I can see the sparkle in his eyes that shouts I have an idea. He looks at the papers one last time.
I can sense some tension between the married couple. I can tell that Adrienne is a little frustrated with her husband, maybe that's not how you wrote it to be, but that's what I get when I read it.
''Have Mike over...'' ''Over for what?'' ''This.'' He points to the slash. I hope my eyes didn't just light up. ''I mean, you don't want plain old sex, right?'' ''If you want to...'' ''I want you to be happy.'' Awe baby, this will make me happy. ''OK then.'' I say, handing him the cordless phone. ''That was fast.'' He says, while dialing Mike's number. I take the tray from his lap and take it downstairs, trying very hard not to jump and shout all the way over to the kitchen.
I lovededededededededededed how you expressed her happiness in the way that you did.
I think you do great for you first fanfic. I hope to see some more. :file: