Four’s POV
“The kids are around, Snake”, I whispered fearfully as he cornered me backstage while the kids were busy perfecting their dance routine.
Raising my plump arms over my head, he only pressed his body against mine and kissed me senseless.
“What are you doing to me ?”, he breathed out and captured me back in another soul stirring kiss. “I just can’t stop myself when I am around you”, he rasped.
“Big Momma !”
“Big Momma, where are you ?”
“How was the performance, Big Momma ?”
“Oh there you are !”
“Did you see our moves ?”
“John just won’t stop bumping into me”
“You were occupying my space too !”
“No I wasn’t”
“Yes you were”
“Big Momma, may we please focus on acrobatics ?”
“Yes, Big Momma. They are a bit difficult”
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