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Post by benjamin tyler rune on Feb 17, 2010 22:30:20 GMT -5
Benny didn’t understand why exactly his father couldn’t just take the little one with him to dinner, and then remembered it was some sort of date. Either way, he was stuck watching some seven year old all night. That wasn’t too hard considering Zackary’s bed time was 8:30 and it was 10:00 o’clock now. The more challenging one was James, his older younger brother who was the same age as his girlfriend. He should be able to stay home alone and the only reason he wasn’t home alone was so Ben could make sure he was eating at the right times. Sometimes Ben cursed himself innerly for having an anorexic brother, it was so much work.
He had been talking to his girlfriend, Anna, in the school’s chat and suddenly everything went black for a few seconds. There was a book beside him and when he saw the title, Wuthering Heights, he knew it was in James’ hands before it had hit his head and landed on the couch. He looked further up and saw James typing on the computer to Anna; Ben’s first reaction was punching him in the shoulder. ”You little bastard..” He muttered, punching the other shoulder, and then ended up shoving him in a closet nearby.
He smiled a smug, yet proud smile to himself and talked to Anna again for about ten minutes. He wondered why James hadn’t broken out yet, the lock was on both sides of the closet. He laughed to himself but stopped when the closet door opened and James came toward him, with another book.
Joy.
Benny said his goodbye-for-a-few-seconds to Anna, closing his laptop and just starting to mess with James. This continued on for a few minutes, it remained harmless until Ben said something really offensive to James and James punched him, triggering the lovely-little anger issued side of Benny. He took hold of the coffee table edges, pushing it towards the wall so that there was an empty, large space on the carpet. He went over to the front door and opened the larger one so that the screen door was only closed, mainly because he knew Anna would be there any second and that he wouldn’t be able to answer the door. Then he turned around to face his little brother again, lunging forward and therefore starting a little wrestling match. Ben was of course in the lead, being 100 pounds more in muscle, but both boys were on the ground. ”Ow, you’re hurting me!”
”Yes, that’s the point of this, smartie…”
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Post by annabel clarisse murphy on Feb 17, 2010 23:44:30 GMT -5
Anna was just now truly realizing something. Boys will be boys, brothers will be brothers. The sight in front of her only proved the point that much farther. Her boyfriend, Benny Rune, was wresteling with his younger brother. Whom she was friends with herself. Brotherhood was obviously something would never fully understand, but she was sure as hell trying to. It was much more dificult then she had originally believed that it would be, neve having siblings herself. But, if she wanted to keep her sanity, Anna had to attempt to learn, or at least somewhat understand this odd relationship that the two brothers have.
But in this moment, Anna had just walked into the Rune's household. She was originally surprised to see the door unlocked, bit figured that it made sense. Especially when Benny knew Anna was well on her way here. She had expected some sort of physical harm to be ensuing, but she was still rather surprised to see a full on brawl going on in the living room. For a short second, Anna though of intervining. But what good would that do? Not much, she figured. Deciding that the two brothers didn't exactly notice her entrance, Anna sat down right next t the door, Indian style. She was leaning back onto her hands, just enjoying the show. For he first time, Anna wasn't as worried about the two being hurt. Maybe she really was beginning to understand brotherhood afterall.
Anna couldn't believe that Benny was trusted with babysitting/watching over James and Zack. Not that he was completely irresponsible. It's just that.... Things like this happen when Bennys in charge, apperantly. She was glad that she was here, able to witness this. It really was kind of really hilarious.
Glancing around the room, Anna noticed the laptop that Benny had been using to chat with her. Noticing the strewn books and discarded blankets, Anna knew that Benny wasn't lying or over-exaggerating, two things he was prone to do when it came to his brother and the things they got themselves into. Focusing her eyes back on the boys, she couldn't help but laugh a little bit. Well, her pressence was now announced.
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Post by benjamin tyler rune on Feb 24, 2010 1:47:48 GMT -5
 
Anna’s presence didn’t disturb the wrestling match in the least; it even increased in activity when they both realized she was there, both for different reasons. Ben was the tough boyfriend; he had to appear as so all the time, no exceptions. James now, he was just trying not to get to hurt, and with Ben’s new speed in activity he had to squirm around more and try a lot harder.
The rules of their brotherhood weren’t fair to say the least. Apparently Ben could hit and kick James all he wanted, but if James hit him? That would be unacceptable—as Ben would put it— and James would just get hit harder.
In his squirming and attempts to get away, James accidentally swung at Ben's jaw. Clearly unamused, Ben reacted in first instinct. His knee just happened to be in an area that would take James down in an instant, and with all his might he kneed where it hurts. He didn't really intend on kneeing him straight there, but as I said before, it was a first instinct reaction.
"What is wrong with you!?" James held down there, laying on the carpet, trying not to cry. Why was he at home again? Ben was the number one reason he didn't live at home 24/7, but it felt like he was there that often now because of the damned Anorexia.
Ben shrugged his shoulders, still so fumed that he couldn't make out a full response. He stood up, looking at Anna, "Hey baby, whats up?" He grinned at her as if he hadn't just immobilized his little brother, walking forward and sitting in front of her right after. "Enjoy the show?"
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Post by annabel clarisse murphy on Feb 24, 2010 20:45:27 GMT -5
As the two brothers continued on, Anna couldn't help but become worried once again. It seemed as if the fight went on to a new level with her announced presence, and she resisted all of her instincts to try and break up the fight. She was flinching with every blow, and once Benny was somehow punched in the jaw, it was nearly impossible to check and see if there was any damage done. It was evident at this moment, she really did care for the two, a lot more then she thought she did.
As Benny kneed James "where it hurts" she started glaring involuntarily at Benny, not that he really seemed to notice, since he proceeded to work his way towards her, sitting down in front of her. "Hey baby, what's up?" He acted as if he hadn't just beat up his brother in front of his girlfriend. Sure, Anna appreciated some of his protective endeavors over her, it made her feel more safe, which is a feeling she doesn't get very often anymore. And to think, this fight sprung from Benny babysitting. Anna didn't respond to his sentiments, but her eyes drifted over to a clearly in pain James on the floor. She wished she could do something - but she couldn't. There really wasn't anything she could do.
When Benny asked her if she enjoyed the show, her eyes returned to him, and the glare returned to a tenfold. As he leaned in for a kiss, as much as Anna wanted to kiss him, she decided to play with him. Payback for kneeing James, maybe. She slid back as silently as she could, going seemingly unnoticed. Anna continued to get up silently, slightly proud of herself for how quiet she was being. In just two or three more seconds, she was up, standing proudly in her heels, skinny jeans, and plain white tee. Her arms were crossed over her chest, and she was smirking and glaring simultaneously at Benny.
Maybe her not saying anything, and not kissing him, and glaring at him would all be signs that she wasn't all that happy with him at the moment. Sure, she would probably be all happy and over it in just a minute or two, but right now, she wasn't all that happy with him. Or James for that matter. Technically, James had started it this time. And as much as Anna wanted to check Benny out for any possible injuries, she could do that in a minute. Once this little spurt of annoyance was over.
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Post by benjamin tyler rune on Feb 27, 2010 16:16:53 GMT -5
  IS IT TRUE THAT YOU'RE ALWAYS THIS BREATHTAKING?
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`` M Y G O D T H I S I S K I L L I N G M E ,,[/font][/center] Benny’s lips were still just puckered with nothing against them, which he found odd, considering he normally aimed perfectly for Anna’s lips. He never missed; it was against the laws of nature. Figuring he just needed to go further he leaned even farther, and kept going until he lost balance on his knees. Face-planting onto the carpet, his lips landed on the floor instead of his girlfriend. Was he imagining her being there? Did he just miss really badly? He certainly didn’t hear her laughing; this gave him two separate emotions. One, relief, two, curiosity. He opened his eyes and sat back up, looking around and seeing her knees. She was obviously standing up near him, which meant she had moved before he could kiss her. Why would she do that?
He cocked his eyebrow up and stood up, not liking the feeling of Anna towering over him, especially with that fierce little glare. His expression was priceless; a mix of confusion, shock, and a very little hint of fear. Not like, a seriously scared fear, but the type you have when you’re a little kid and are in trouble. Ben shifted his eyes and gave her a large, ‘im innocent?’ grin, “Whats wrong…? Stop looking at me like that please?” Anna’s signature glare was one of few things that he really didn’t like about her. Yet, sometimes an angry Anna turned him on a little…
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Post by annabel clarisse murphy on Mar 1, 2010 21:26:14 GMT -5
 --- i'll be there when you close your eyes ,.[/color][/size][/font] ( HOLD YOU TIGHT, SAY GOODNIGHT )[/center] Benny made it so hard for Anna to stay annoyed at him. It just.. never sticks. He always does something silly - like ending up getting friendly with the floor - and whatever degree of anger and annoyance running through her veins was immediately dissipated. Sure, she was stubborn, and even if the feeling went away quickly, Anna normally kept the pretenses up. Did that make her a bad girlfriend? She certainly didn't know, but she found it fun messing with him. Even if she just wanted to give in, she was just too proud to give in once the feelings let up. That's Anna for you.
He just looked so adorable, lost in a way. His expression was priceless, and Anna nearly broke the glare and silent treatment then. As he shot her that grin, she broke the glare unable to help it. Yeah, she planned on sticking it out longer, but with Benny things never seemed to go as planned for Anna. She knew he didn’t like the glare, which was half the reason she used it so often, as horrible as that sounds.
"I give," Anna said with exasperation. She smiled at him sweetly, wrapping her arms around his neck while leaning in for a kiss. Sure, it was overdue, but she just had to stay mad at him. It was like, a rule now. "Sorry for moving," she giggled, "But I just had to, plus, you getting frisky with the floor was just too priceless," The giggles turned into full-blown laughter as Anna pictured the collision once again.
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Post by benjamin tyler rune on Mar 1, 2010 21:51:51 GMT -5
 IS IT TRUE THAT YOU'RE ALWAYS THIS BREATHTAKING?
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`` M Y G O D T H I S I S K I L L I N G M E ,,[/font][/center] There were so many things Anna could do and get away with, unlike any other past 'girlfriends'--as they had liked to call themselves-- could without Ben getting angry with them. In some ways Anna scared him, in other ways she turned him on, what more could he say? Not much. Ben didn't have many set reactions, only a few key ones he did to try and get himself out of 'trouble.' He re-thought that to himself, surprised that he was thinking that. Him? Getting out of trouble with his girlfriend? Man, he was turning up to be as whipped as whipped cream.
Ben wrapped an arm around her lower back and pulled her close for a second, leaning down for a kiss and doing exactly that. He didn't keep his lips against hers for long at all, he shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know if I can forgive ya babe, that wasn't the best floor I've ever gotten." He told her, you could almost hear the smirk in his voice as it appeared on his face. He let go of her and pulled upwards, releasing himself from her arms. His smirk turned into a goofy little grin, "I say we start begging for mercy in German on the couch, I'll be right back." He did give her a kiss on the forehead, being the ever so generous person he was. Jogging over to his little brother, he picked up James without many issues, thank god the kid was hardly 120 lbs. He went out of the room for about, say two minutes, and in the other room you could hear some ruffling around and James' voice; yet, no clear message. He returned back out, luckily for James he hadn't turned the ceiling fan on that James was now hanging on, by his boxers. Benny was going to teach Anna German, and he was going to teach her it without any distractions.
Returning into the main room, Ben hopped over the couch and took a little notebook and a pencil. "Where do we start? No, where did we leave off? Numbers?"
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Post by annabel clarisse murphy on Mar 1, 2010 22:16:15 GMT -5
--- i'll be there when you close your eyes ,. [/color][/size][/font] ( HOLD YOU TIGHT, SAY GOODNIGHT )[/center] Anna knew that she and Benny were different then generally most couples. Definitely different than either of them were used to, or had experience with. Anna was used to dates, no feeling fucks and mindless flirting. It was her life before. Sure, she kind of seemed like a slut, but she truly felt that sex just… didn’t mean anything. And to her, it was the honest truth. But with Benny, who knows why, but things were different. Anna knew that. She always knew that really, even before she recognized her feelings for him.
Anna just rolled her eyes at Benny’s reaction, knowing he obviously forgave her. She couldn’t really think of a time that he had gotten mad at her. Truly, actually mad. To her recollection, it hasn’t happened. But, she’d play along. "I am so, so sorry," she ‘pleaded’, smirking at him. Her voice was completely disguised, but her facial expression gave her away. All fake pleading was forgotten when he pulled away, and Anna’s lips frowned into a pout involuntarily. As Benny mentioned the German, Anna’s grin returned. "Yes, German!" She squealed out, doing a little dance. This was where her bubbly persona showed. Heavy overexcitement, normally exerted through dancing, squealing, bouncing, or clapping. All four were very common for Anna, things that she did multiple times a day majority of the time.
With Benny’s departing forehead kiss, Anna made her way over to the couch. Slipping off her heels, she sat down Indian style, her back to the side of the couch. As much as she strained her ears, she couldn’t make out whatever was going on with the brothers in the next room, much to her dismay. As Benny returned, Anna eyed his suspiciously, but dropped it in her excitement to learn more German from him. German trumped stupid silly anger and suspicion any day, in her book. "I know the entire alphabet!" Anna told him, proud of herself for actually remembering. "So, yeah, numbers," she agreed, nodding as she bit her lip gently. As she was saying this, she outstretched her legs, and her heels landed on the other side of Benny. Keeping her knees slightly bent, she leaned back. Sighing heavily, she decided that she would probably get tired like this, and she sat up so she was sitting normally. Anna just decided to sit next to Benny, figuring it would be easier for him to ‘reward’ her every time she got something right.
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Post by benjamin tyler rune on Mar 1, 2010 23:39:26 GMT -5
IS IT TRUE THAT YOU'RE ALWAYS THIS BREATHTAKING?
you're smart and you're willing , [/i] [/size]
`` M Y G O D T H I S I S K I L L I N G M E ,,[/font][/center] Benny stayed in the exact same position, he didn't have socks or shoes on already, that wasn't a worry of his right now. He looked over at her and waited for her to get into a more comfortable position. He came up with a better idea though: the numbers could wait for when they were counting how many shoes Anna had, he was going to make her work for this one. Why? That's a simple answer- because he wanted to. Benny held up a finger to her and hopped off the couch, jogging over to the bookcase. He didn't know how this book thing worked, considering he had only used it once. That one time was to get the playby magazine his dad hid within the 'serious, reading' books.
He looked on the titles, running his finger across the books until he found it: the German-English dictionary. He was just going to make her look up one phrase, and he was going to make it extremely easy. He though back to the chat before tonight, they had been joking about him trying on her underwear, because she had stolen his boxers. Wondering if she seriously brought her underwear over-- if she did, there was no backing out -- and if he'd even fit in them. So he decided on the phrase he'd tell her to find this out. He turned around and came back to the couch, sitting beside her again and handing her to the dictionary. "I'll say the phrase, you look it up." They had gone over sounds and pronouciations already, plus, he'd speak slowly. "hast du die Unterwäsche?"
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Post by annabel clarisse murphy on Mar 2, 2010 21:31:16 GMT -5
--- i'll be there when you close your eyes ,. [/color][/size][/font] ( HOLD YOU TIGHT, SAY GOODNIGHT )[/center] Anna watched confusedly as Benny got up and went over to the bookshelf. What was he doing? He was teaching her numbers. They weren't having story time. But, whatever. She didn't say anything, just let him do his thing. When he walked back, with what looked to be a German-English dictionary, according to the cover, and Anna looked at him with a confused expression. She grabbed the dictionary out of his hands, crooking an eyebrow at him. Even after he explained it, she was slightly lost. "What happened to numbers?" she voiced her thoughts, glancing down at the book and then back to Benny a few times.
"Eh, whatever," she shrugged, tugging at the pages of the book, looking for the words he had spoken. "You have too much confidence in me," she announced to him, laughing slightly. She found the first few words, grinning at her accomplishments, no matter how small they were. Just after a short minute of looking, she found the entire phrase, and held off her laughter. "Did I bring the underwear?" she looked at him, then tried to recall if she had grabbed them. Anna jumped up, and ran over to the door, where her purse was laying near. Digging through it, she came across the panties that she had thrown in there - pink and lacey. Anna was doubtful that Benny would actually try them on... But she had brought them anyways. "Yes!"
she said triumphantly, bringing them with her back to the couch, flinging them at Benny when she passed him to sit next to him again. "Are you actually going to wear them? Really?" she asked him, laughing again.
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Post by benjamin tyler rune on Mar 2, 2010 22:57:27 GMT -5
Benny brought his knees up and rested his sock covered feet on the soft material of the sofa. He tapped his fingers on his knee caps while watching and waiting for her to figure out what he said, hoping he didn't say anything too fast. His signature grin was held strong across his face, sometimes even a few man giggles were slipping out while he waited for her to finish translating it. He didn't give her a response towards her remark about the numbers; not really wanting to go back to those of course, that meant actually working on stuff in a boring manner. Now, this? He could teach her parts of the body in German, interactively.
"Good job, exactly that." He was even a little surprised she didnt get two of the meaning/words mixed up, but, whatever, as long as it got her the right answer it worked for him. He ran a few fingers through his bangs while watching her go up to get her purse, this meant she either brought them or was checking, either way she probably meant to bring them. Shit, The laughs broke out while she brought him the underwear, flinging them into his lap. For a second he just stared at the lacey, pinky little thing. "These look really, really cheeky."
He paused to pick them up on both sides with both hands, holding them in front of him, to see how much of a challenge this would be. "Well, Anna, I'll be right back.. go my room, we'll start on the parts of the body in German when I get out." He winked at her, standing up and wanting to smack himself every step closer to the bathroom he got. Only Anna would he even joke about doing this for, but, whatever, he was pretty confident in his body. As long as no one knew about this, no harm would be done...
Without ripping them, Ben somehow got the underwear on, which that it self was a miracle. He almost kept the shirt on before exiting the bathroom and into the bedroom, but he would need to teach her how to say six pack in German too, so he didn't. Visual lessons were always better anywho. Slowly opening the door, he peeked just his head out to look at her, "I am not coming out unless that door is locked,"
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Post by annabel clarisse murphy on Mar 2, 2010 23:47:36 GMT -5
"You told me to pick the ones I wanted! So, lucky you, you got those," she told him, stilly laughing. Before continuing, she leaning in and gave hima kiss on the cheeck. "Plus, these are about the most simple ones that I have, so I figured they would be the best. I followed the guidelines. You didn't give them to me, and they aren't French!" As Benny examined the underwear, Anna couldn't help but start to laugh even harder. He was looking at them as if they were this huge new obsicle, in a way. Well, technically, tiny obstacle, but whatever.
"Alrighty, looking forward to it," she told him as he started standing up. Anna followed soon thereafter, heading towards his bedroom. She sat down on his bed and bounced in excitement, a giggle escaping her every now and again. He reall was doing this. Wow.
As Benny peeked his head out, Anna's attention went straight to him. Before replying to him, she hopped off of the bed, just to double check the door. " Its locked, I promise," Anna told him, walking back over to the bed, once again setting herself down. " Remember, I've got scissors if they're necessary." she reminded him, "Now come out and teach ke some German," Anna insisted, bouncing again as she ginned at Benny.
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Post by benjamin tyler rune on Mar 3, 2010 1:21:18 GMT -5
Benny was sure to watch Anna go to the door and making sure it was locked, he didn't want anyone walking in or he'd never hear the end of it. James was literally hanging by his underwear threads on a ceiling fan in the other room, so he expected he wouldn't be the one if anyone to interuppt them. Now, his dad? The man didnt even knock -- especially when Ben was in trouble -- so he wouldn't even go there. The door had to be locked, period. He narrowed his eyes to see if the knob was turned right, and when it was, he opened the door a little more.
Every few seconds he'd open it a little more, until finally the door to his bedroom was opened and he stood there, wearing a pink little thong, and only that. He was absolutey 100 % sure that his face cheeks weren't the only cheeks that were red right now, and if he turned around Anna would probably agree. "I don''t think I can sit down, so.. keep that scissors in hand," He said with a stiff laugh.
Pointing to his face he said, "der Gesicht." He started pointing to all of the different body parts, not really sure how to make it more interactive. He grinned, coming forward and taking one of her hands. He was controling it by her wrist, gently making her touch where he was saying. "der, po." He didn't make her touch there, considering it translated to ass, so he just pointed back there. Then instead of putting her hand on his body parts, he put hers on her stomach with his on top. "der bauch." Pausing to let go of her hand and show her his fingers he said the word for fingers, then reached down to her stomach again, tickling her a little.
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Post by annabel clarisse murphy on Mar 3, 2010 21:40:41 GMT -5
--- i'll be there when you close your eyes ,. [/color][/size][/font] ( HOLD YOU TIGHT, SAY GOODNIGHT )[/center] Anna just watched Benny as he slowly but surely made his way out of the bathroom. The image made her crack up, but she didn't laugh as hard as she initially thought that she would. She was too busy staring at his abs. And shoulders. And... everything. God, why did he have to be so toned and gorgeous? She was such a lucky girl, he was hers, and no one else's. No one else got to see this... Him, like this. Plus, her ogling wasn't the only reason that she wasn't laughing as hard - he seemed slightly embarrassed, but Anna was proud of him for actually doing it. Following through, no matter how ridiculous the promise was. What made her so happy though wasn't the image of him in a pair of lacey panties - no matter how lacy they were - it was the feeling that she had. She felt... special, in a way. Anna knew that he wouldn't do this for anyone else - but here he was, doing something that he didn't really want to do, for her.
But none of this meant that she wasn't laughing. Because she certainly was. Her abs were already searing in pain, and she had tears in her eyes. "I... I can't believe... You ... You... You're actually wearing them!" She chocked out between her laughs. "And... And... A... And you can actually... actually get into them! Oh, God, I don't believe it.... You... You're wearing my underwear! Oh.. Oh God," she kept going on, as she continued to hold onto her stomach, now laying on her back, laughing her ass off. Her boyfriend was wearing her underwear. And it all started with her telling him that she was wearing his boxers. Wow, Benny was surely something. "Yeah... Yeah, Benny... Benny, babe? Those.. Those really do not... fit you. At all. Like, no coverage," Anna continued. "My boyfriend, who is... like... triple the size of me... Is wearing my underwear," she said to herself. "Uh, yeah, I wouldn't try sitting. Or moving really."
Now that her laughter died down ever so slightly, and that she was back on her feet, Anna was still having trouble keeping her eyes off of him, but her gaze had definitely drifted lower. Yeah, she knew that thing would not fit him. It was impossible. She didn't even know how in the hell he got it on, to be honest. Sure, it was funny, but it was definitely something that her attention was drawn to. Well, how could it not be? She didn't say anything in reaction to his outfit, but she was surprised that he didn't just turn right back around and get changed back into his clothes, even if he wanted to teach her German body parts. Whatever, she was learning German, and seeing a practically naked Benny at the same time. It worked for her.
As he began pointing to things, she repeated them, actually understanding it. This worked much better then anything she could have ever thought of. Interactive. Putting the words with the objects. Damn, Benny was a good teacher. But she still found it hard to concentrate when Benny was seriously wearing next to nothing. Practically nothing, considering the underwear didn't cover anything.... at all. But Anna found it.... nice Not just the him being nearly naked thing, get your mind off of that, the whole teaching her thing. It really was adorable, but she couldn't stop the occasional giggling spree. It just.. happened! What could she do about it? Nothing. Nothing at all. Every touch was sweet, loving in a way. But Benny was nearly always like this with Anna... Sweet. Nice. Caring. Thoughtful. It's just how the two were.
When his fingers tickled her stomach, Anna squealed, and started laughing. She was a very ticklish person - Benny must know that. She just about jumped a foot in the air, since she wasn't really expecting him to tickle her. In jest, she glared at him ever so slightly, then grinned at him once again. Leaning in, and standing up on her tiptoes, she pressed her lips to his softly, her lip upturned to a small smile.
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