Sweet Treat 11

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Bridget Void and Nicholas Dowell laughed and stood up quickly and ran to the back porch. Madison Dowell came up seconds later with Pookie Dowell (the dog) in her arms.

“Woops, sorry guys. Forget we had sprinklers.” Nick smiled.

“Yeah, me too. Well since Pookie is already wet. I’ll go give him his B-a-t-h. Shhh.” Maddie winked at them and proceeded to the house.

When she was gone Nick turned to Bridget. “Sorry about the sprinklers. Did I get you wet?” he asked and observed her clothes.

“Yeah the back of my shirt is. One of the pouts (that’s what I call the black things that spray the water. Lol idk what its really called) was under me so its pretty wet. I’ll go to my house and get a t-shirt.”

She started to turn away when Nick grabbed her. “No! Don’t go I’ll just give you one of mine.” He was afraid that Andrew saw that kiss and might not want her to come back over.

Maddie came out again but Pookie was no where in site. “Well, Pookie fell asleep in the tub.” she laughed. “Nick, Christy just called. Can I go over there? Please?!”

“That depends on whether you drained the tub before letting Pookie sleep there or not.” Nick answered.

“Yes, I did. I’m not that stupid.” Nick gave her his approval and she jumped. “Yay! Thanks I’ll be back later.”

“Be careful crossing the streets!” Nick yelled as Maddie rushed off. He heard her yell “Yeah, yeah.” back to him and he sighed.

Bridget put her hand on his shoulder. “Hey, she’ll be okay. She’s a big girl.”

“She’s four. But anyways how bout that shirt?” She gave it a thought then finally nodded.

They walked inside the house to Nick’s room. It was blue and green (boys’ color). He had a queen sized bed, just like hers. But instead of the bed loaded with teddy bears, like hers is, it was loaded with pillows. Long ones, short ones, circle, square. You name it.

His room was big and had a computer desk on one corner, A small TV in another, door that probably leads to the bathroom, and then his bed.

“Nice room.” Bridget commented and plopped on his bed.

Nick tossed a shirt to her and went to the bathroom. “Be right back.” he said before disappearing. Bridget took of her soaked shirt and left her with her pink polka doted bra.

She sniffed Nick’s t-shirt it smelled like laundry soap and Nick, spicy and sweet. Bridget closed her eyes and took in the scent then she heard a laugh. “What on earth are you doing?”

She opened her eyes to see Nick with no shirt on. She remembered the first time she saw him. Only in boxers and skin. He had biceps, not big but enough for you to see. Four pack and a tight stomach.

“I was just…uh.” She gave him a confused look and then shrugged. “Uh…sniffing you scent?”

Nick laughed again but his eyes turned smoky. “Why?” He grinned and Bridget just shrugged. Nick took a step forward and her eyes widened but she didn’t do anything.

He took another step then another, then another till he was right in front of her. Then he took the t-shirt from her hands and tossed it to the ground.

Speechless, she looked up at him just in time for him to push her flat on her back on the bed.

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