I held a straight face. Laughing now would ruin the fun. I stood behind the dinning room wall, waiting for him to go into the next room, which is when I'd continue following him. I tried so hard to hold back my laughter. I held my mouth closed with my hand.

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I frowned and continued into the living room. Suddenly I heard the barely noticeable sound of footsteps and a smirk grew on my face. I turned round sharply and grabbed her round the waist, pushing her down onto the sofa, me on top. "Gotcha" I laughed "what's my reward?" I asked with a grin.

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I screamed with fear and excitement as he grabbed me. 
"Nothing."
I laughed.
"I don't like to listen to rules. Therefor, I'm tempting you."
I smirked and giggled. 

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"Your so going to regret saying that" I laughed before beginning to tickle her once again, her ribs, her neck, under her arms. "I deserve a prize" I declared laughingly, her giggles were infectious.

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"No! Stop! Stop, Jasper!"
I was laughing so hard tears streamed down my cheeks. 
"Okay! Okay, you can have a prize!"

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I sat up then lifted her legs up so her feet rested in my lap. "Alright" I laughed, closing my eyes and holding out my hands. "It better be good" I smirked teasingly. To be honest I was only doing this because I loved to annoy her

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I took his hands in mine, and put them on my waist. I then pushed him on his back and hovered over him on my knees. I grabbed his face in both hands and tilted my head. I traced his bottom lip with my tongue, then bit it gently. Right as I was about to kiss him, I got up and ran for my room, laughing. I ran up the stairs, him following me. I shut my door behind me and jumped into bed, pretending to sleep. 

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And I was left there, on my back, my lips pursed, my eyes closed and my hands grasping empty space. I rolled my eyes and hurried up the stairs to her room. Seeing her in her bed forced me to will myself not to do anything stupid like...that. I perched on the edge of her bed with a smile. She really was making me work for her attention.

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I rolled over and looked at him innocently.
"Did you like your prize?"
I giggled, twirling my hair.

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I rolled my eyes "oh yes, very prize-y-ish" I laughed, lying down on my stomach. "I mean it would be even better if I got another one..." I trailed off with a sly smile. "Or is that not going to happen?" I asked

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