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Appearing in her standard, bathrobe Lindsay gave a bright smile quickly extending her arms. The sleeves of her fashioned attire flared out, only giving extension to her beauty.

"Yay, I won a challenge!" The shrillness of her voice startled the juvenile teen causing him to turn his full attention to the blond girl.

His brows knit together in confusion. "Hosing down?"

"Huh?" She looked down answering with a giggle to which deepened his features. "Oh no, I was planning on taking a quick bath. The bathroom looks like a six star resorts."

"And you'd know a lot about that, being as spoiled as you are." Pinning both arms behind his head Duncan mocked her with a low chuckle.

She blushed in response, clenching both her fists together and stomping. "Your such a jerk!"

"And your a spoiled brat."

Lindsay's eyes looked over him analyzing the paint stains from the previous challenge, her lips deviated into a sly grin.

"...Here I was thinking we could finally get along."

"You should have figured we wouldn't."

Tugging at the end of her robe, "Yeah well I was just wondering whether you wanted to take a bath with me or not but I guess not." Turning to reenter the bathroom she peered over her shoulder observing his quick response of sitting up to look at her in bewilderment.

" Lindsay stop fucking around." Irritation graced his features and he leaped off the bed walking over to her.

"Fine, don't believe me." She walked into the room grabbing various scented bottles of shampoo and body wash.

"No way your serious."

She didn't reply just continued to collect different items. When Lindsay commented on bubble soap and left the room Duncan looked to the tub groaning.

A small smile, "Bath's are always nice." Making haste to strip he hurriedly jumped into the bath sinking himself into the water comfortably.
He figured Lindsay's talk of sharing a bath was just to tease him, so he'd return the favor by stealing her bathwater.

Before he could fully relish the warmth of the water, his eyes widened in shock at the sight of Lindsay tackling him.

"What the hell!?" He asked outraged very disturbed by the idea of her dominating him.
Duncan shifted his gaze to the girl, still wearing her clothes. "Why do I feel like your not getting the conception of a 'bath together'." He cringed when she reached for a sponge and scrubbed over a paint smudge.

"I get it, but this was the only way I could get you in here in the first place. Otherwise you would have ended up not bathing the entire night. And I'm not sharing my bed with a smelly rebel." Her hair curled surrounded her face nicely.

Duncan blushed at the fact he had been tricked. "Yeah well, whatever."

"I'll sing you a song, kay?" Bright blue eyes glimmered with amusement.

Background found here - > I had one but my art program quit and I didn't have the patience to re-do it but anyway I like Lindsay with curly hair. Heh.

Lindsay and Duncan their respectful owners.

Description

Appearing in her standard, bathrobe Lindsay gave a bright smile quickly extending her arms. The sleeves of her fashioned attire flared out, only giving extension to her beauty.

"Yay, I won a challenge!" The shrillness of her voice startled the juvenile teen causing him to turn his full attention to the blond girl.

His brows knit together in confusion. "Hosing down?"

"Huh?" She looked down answering with a giggle to which deepened his features. "Oh no, I was planning on taking a quick bath. The bathroom looks like a six star resorts."

"And you'd know a lot about that, being as spoiled as you are." Pinning both arms behind his head Duncan mocked her with a low chuckle.

She blushed in response, clenching both her fists together and stomping. "Your such a jerk!"

"And your a spoiled brat."

Lindsay's eyes looked over him analyzing the paint stains from the previous challenge, her lips deviated into a sly grin.

"...Here I was thinking we could finally get along."

"You should have figured we wouldn't."

Tugging at the end of her robe, "Yeah well I was just wondering whether you wanted to take a bath with me or not but I guess not." Turning to reenter the bathroom she peered over her shoulder observing his quick response of sitting up to look at her in bewilderment.

" Lindsay stop fucking around." Irritation graced his features and he leaped off the bed walking over to her.

"Fine, don't believe me." She walked into the room grabbing various scented bottles of shampoo and body wash.

"No way your serious."

She didn't reply just continued to collect different items. When Lindsay commented on bubble soap and left the room Duncan looked to the tub groaning.

A small smile, "Bath's are always nice." Making haste to strip he hurriedly jumped into the bath sinking himself into the water comfortably.
He figured Lindsay's talk of sharing a bath was just to tease him, so he'd return the favor by stealing her bathwater.

Before he could fully relish the warmth of the water, his eyes widened in shock at the sight of Lindsay tackling him.

"What the hell!?" He asked outraged very disturbed by the idea of her dominating him.
Duncan shifted his gaze to the girl, still wearing her clothes. "Why do I feel like your not getting the conception of a 'bath together'." He cringed when she reached for a sponge and scrubbed over a paint smudge.

"I get it, but this was the only way I could get you in here in the first place. Otherwise you would have ended up not bathing the entire night. And I'm not sharing my bed with a smelly rebel." Her hair curled surrounded her face nicely.

Duncan blushed at the fact he had been tricked. "Yeah well, whatever."

"I'll sing you a song, kay?" Bright blue eyes glimmered with amusement.

Background found here - > I had one but my art program quit and I didn't have the patience to re-do it but anyway I like Lindsay with curly hair. Heh.

Lindsay and Duncan their respectful owners.