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Kate was tossing and turning in her bed. This had been going on for almost two hours, the blonde could not fall asleep no matter what.
She had tried covering only her lower body with the sheets, covering her whole body, no blanket at all. It was either too warm or too cold,
she couldn’t find the perfect balance.
Her eyes jolted open when she heard her phone briefly vibrating on her nightstand. She let out an annoyed grunt before she reached for it,
feeling for it in the dark. Once she found it, the woman picked it up and pushed the button on its side which turned on the screen so she could see what had caused the notification. The brightness of the screen caused her to close her eyes, trying to adjust to the sudden, painful light.
Once the woman was a little more accustomed to the illumination, she first checked the time. 3:49am. It turned out to be a text message from the Boss. Kate wondered what the redheaded girl whose contact name simply read “Boss” wanted from her this late at night. Opening the message,
she saw it only consisted of two words. Well, barely.
“U up?”
The Saint squinted her eyes at her screen. She was debating on whether or not to pretend to not have seen it, just put her phone down, and go back to sleep. But knowing she likely wouldn’t be able to anyway, she decided to play along and began typing her response.
“Yea”
It didn’t take long for the her leader to write back, “im eepy.”
This confusing word caused Kate to raise a brow, “tf is eepy?”
“Sleepy,” the horned woman cleared up.
The freckled Saint rolled her eyes at the childish expression. For someone as awful and vulgar as her, the Boss sometimes had the silliest expressions and mannerisms.
“Then go to bed,” was Kate’s blunt answer, but the demoness claimed that she couldn’t fall asleep.
The blonde wasn’t sure if she should admit that she also had trouble sleeping. If she let her know, then the Boss would definitely insist on doing something together, which she was not in the mood for right now.
But before Kate even had the chance to write anything, her concern became a reality, “come over.”
“No,” she immediately denied the request. She didn’t feel like getting out of bed and drive there.
This earned her a sad smiley face from her leader, who immediately typed a followup message, “I know u cant sleep either, so come on.”
Kate wondered how the Boss knew this and chalked it up to a lucky guess. Or maybe she deduced this from how quick her lieutenant was to reply to her initial text at this hour. The blonde mentally scolded herself for not putting her phone down when she still had the chance.
She decided to decline once again, “I’m good.”
“A mimir,” the notorious criminal texted back, once again resorting to her immature phrases.
“???”
The Boss sent another sad face and the words, “Im cold.”
“Too bad,” Kate tried to shut her down, knowing where this was going.
Velvet wanted her to come over and snuggle again. Ever since that time when she had shared a bed with her leader to keep her warm,
the other woman had been a bit more clingy and touchy. The blonde would be a liar if she said that spooning with the Boss hadn’t felt nice,
but she hated to admit that fact.
“dont be mean”
She scoffed, remembering how smooth her tanned skin felt, how comfortably warm her soft butt pressed against her crotch, the addicting sensation of gently moving her fingers across her abs, and how sweet her silky red hair smelled that she had her face buried in.
“pls”
Kate let out a defeated sigh as she threw aside her blanket and sat up.
She sent one last text before getting dressed and sliding her phone into her pocket, “omw.”
The Boss smirked in victory, before putting her smartphone away and uttering, “Two mimir.”