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"Hmm.....I think I still love you more and nothing you say will change my mind." He said softly, kissing her cheek. "What? Will you see me as a criminal? Next i'll be street racing." He teased, only half-joking
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Morgan rolled her eyes at him, clearly amused. Still, after a moment or two she shook her head. "You don't have to believe it. I know I love you more," she chirped. She then wrinkled her nose in thought. "I might. I stood by you when I knew you did nothing wrong, but if you end up in court for speeding I can't protect you," she laughed happily.
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"I'll take my chances." He teased, smiling and wrapping his arms gently around her waist. She was so goddamn alluring, it hurt. He smiled, her hips warm beneath his fingers as his eyes searched hers for any questions or answers. He wished she could read minds and see how she looked in his eyes. Perfect, loving, beautiful.
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Morgan chuckled and shook her head slowly. "No... baby. Please don't. If you get fined there'll be all sorts of issues! I love you too much to let you get a speeding ticket," she chuckled. She curled into him a bit more, and let out a soft breath as she felt his hands on her hips. She looked up to meet his eyes and could just grin. He was so perfect. A yawn escaped her after a few moments, and she leaned in to peck his lips. "Night, baby," she whispered quietly.
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Torturous drama ideas?) Caleb smiled softly at his woman. "Goodnight, love." He said quietly, kissing her head before falling asleep. ~ Caleb woke and groaned, remembering the dread he'd have to face today. He waited patiently for Morgan to wake, running his finger through her hair
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(No but we need something!!) Morgan smiled and settled down, eventually drifting off to sleep. She woke up a little after Caleb, when she felt his fingers moving her hair. She smiled at the moment, and sort of curled into him a little tighter. "What's the time?" She grumbled quietly after a moment or two, clearly not willing to get up just yet.
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Imma ask chatgpt lol) "About time for us to get going." He murmured, as reluctant as her to move anywhere. "And unless you want to explain more....."
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(Alr!) Morgan smiled gently and leaned in to peck his lips. "Explain what?" She asked curiously, burying her head into his chest.
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What if she got like kidnapped or something like that? And he had to find her? Like after school or smth?) "Why we're late." He said softly, explaining but also suggesting things subtly. They really did need to get going, though. He groaned and got up, frustrated but knowing if he didn't now then he never would. "C'mon, my princess." He said quietly, taking her hand and getting dressed
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Ooohhh, yeah I like that!!) Morgan huffed softly after a moment. "So what if we're a little late... we've been gone for ages. They won't miss us for another hour or two," she complained. When he got up, though, she groaned and let him drag her our of bed. She got changed quietly, grabbed her bag and started wandering down the stairs quietly, giving a little bit of a yawn. She grabbed the both of them some breakfast bars and chucked him her car keys. "You know, since you love driving me around ever so much," she mused lightly.
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