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" well we need to get cleaned up " she let him go and put some shampoo in the palm of her hand and started to rub it into her hair |
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"Do we though?" He teased, getting some of his soap and dumping it in his hand before lathering it into his hair. |
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" for now we do I want to have hot water to shower with" |
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He laughed at that, for it reminded him. "You chicks and you're hot water, is it like a nessccecitiy or something? Because I swear it's every single one of y'all." |
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" yes it's is its like stealing your boyfriends hoddies " she smiled as she washed out her hair then put conditioner in her hair |
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"Hm, gotcha." He mused, starting to wash himself after rinsing out his hair. |
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She then started to wash her body |
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Marco got out before she did, drying himself off before pulling on a pair of sweats and running a comb through his hair before calling it a night and waiting for her on the bed as he scrolled through tiktok. |
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She got out of the shower and put a shirt and short shorts that were soft and then brushed through her hair a brushed her teeth and walked to the bed and laid down |
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Marco wrapped his arms around her the second she laid down, curling close to her. |
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Nighttime Thunderstorms with Hail
