'We Live On Front Porches And Swing Life Away...', chapter 5

"Yeah well, maybe your dad made you." He got closer to my weak spot.
"My dad doesn't pick out my girlfriends. He didn't even like my last girlfriend and neither did I. She was too bossy and expected me to buy her everything. I broke up with her when she ordered me to buy her a Vorcachi dress for her her 16th birthday." He explained.
"Oh... "
"And besides, I paid for the lunch last night because I wanted to." He was 2 kisses away from my weak sport, then he kissed my weak spot. I pounced on her and had another make out session. We stopped when the phone rang. I got out from under Franky and answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Where is my son and what have you done to him!" Tre screamed a bit too dramatically.
"Yeah hold on." I said setting down the phone. I walked to the couch where he lay in a dreamy looking state.
"Your dads on the phone, he wants you," Franky got up followed me into the kitchen. He picked up the phone,
"Hello?...yeah dad I'm fine...no we haven't...I'm not like you when you were my age so no I'm not stoned....DAD YOU PERVERT WE'VE- Ugh, dad, we've only been together for 2 days so why would we already have sex?...mo dad we haven't eaten! I already told you!..." I sat on the island in front of him with my legs dangling off the edge, "Dad I'm fine, we haven't done anything illegal and we're just about to eat...yes good bye dad!...I'm hanging up...I really mean it!.... GOOD BYE DAD!" He hung up.
"Can we eat? All this talk of food makes me hungry." He walked over to my fridge.
"Sure what do you want?" I said as I followed him to my fridge.
"Uhm...I guess a p. B. &j sandwich with chips will do," he said grabbing the jam.

"Sweet, my favorite," I said hopping off the island and grabbed the peanut butter. We made 3 p. B. &j sandwiches with chips.
"This is cool, I love our dates," he said as he was about to sit down at the island.
"Hey, come up to my room to eat. I always eat in my room when I'm home alone." I said gesturing to upstairs. He walked with me up to my room, he sat down on the floor, I shut the door and I sat down next to him. We at and I forgot that we didn't have anything to drink, and I had whipped cream and chocolate syrup in my mini fridge.
"Got any pop in that fridge?" He asked.
"Uh yeah, I'll get it." I started to get up, but he stopped me.
"I'll get it." He said getting up. He got up and I hade the whipped cream and chocolate syrup labeled 'This is for special kinky occasions, do not use a lot for different purposes.' He opened the door and froze. I looked down in shame. He grabbed them and turned around.

"Oh my god, you kinky little devil!" He came over to me, set down the kinky edibles and smirked. He put his fingers under my chin and made me look at him.
"I am so glad I'm dating you." He laughed.
"That's why I wanted to get the pops!" I said.
"Well I...wow, I have nothing to say," he said, putting back the kinky edibles back in the fridge and grabbed 2 pops.
"Franky?" I asked.
"Yes baby?"
"Thank you, for not freaking out about the whipped cream."
"No problem." He kissed my lips lightly.
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