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“Oh, Manny.” I groan internally when I hear Manny’s date moan his name just a couple feet to the right of me. I turn over in bed and bury my head into Abby’s chest, placing my leg over hers.
“Make it stop.” I whine. She lets out a snort and starts tracing my bare leg with her fingers.
“I told you we should have gone to yours tonight.”
“I don’t think my room would have been any better.” I argue. “Louise has a tendency to bring blokes home without asking too.”
“Which is why I think we should try to get a room for ourselves.” Abby murmurs in my ear. I perk up.
“Do you mean what I think you mean?” She smiles at me.
“Let’s move in together.” I jump her bones, straddling her on the bed. I bow down and pepper her face with kisses.
“Is that a yes?” She smirks.
“Yes, its a fucking yes.” I smile back at her. She grabs my face with her hands and pulls me down, kissing me hard.
