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The air was comfortable. It felt good to be in this position again, real good. Roxy longed to be right here this way with Sam. It was absolutely her most pleasant thing to do with him here. And she preferred that they would do this frequently. So relaxed, so steady, so undisturbed, so achingly warm. How could no one love do do this all day? Especially with him.... Roxy could never resist a chance to do this with him. The fact that she was doing this with Sam is what made it all the more appetizing. What comfort she found in these strong arms. Everything seemed to melt before her when she was embraced by such endearment. Her consciousness would only think on this precious moment. Roxy treasured these kinds of things with Sam all the time. But, even though she could never get enough of this kind of time with him, even though she yearned for this benevolence, this heart throbbing relief, this closeness...

...she was bored!

Truthfully, she was. She had already had a sufficient amount of sleep for her day. She wasn't tired at all anymore. Roxy was ready to begin something else with Sam now. She was being pulled back and forth by her wantings. Her one side wanted to stay and watch the beautiful boy in his rest. And her other wanted to just sit up and find something to do. Roxy glanced down at Sam again. His head slumbered in the nook of her arm, tilted upward slightly, one of his arms lay limply across her waist, and his body was of course pressed right up against hers. There was no escape. His bed was small, it surprisingly had enough space for the two of them. She may have easily slipped right out of the edge of the bed from underneath him and make break for the hallway, if she did it in one smooth motion. Her chances of that being successful were slim. Her stealth skills weren't that artful. Roxy sighed back into place. So bored....

Her eye caught another glimpse of Sam's serene face. It honestly amazed her how gorgeous a boy could look in his sleep. His eyes were gently closed, his lips slightly parted, and his light brown curl dangling in his face. Roxy smirked and pushed back that single curl. She moved her fingertips across his forehead again. He had the most impressive looking and feeling skin. To touch it was a complete joy for the fingers, even more enjoyable to lips to kiss. Roxy extended her graze of fingers along Sam's perfect cheek bones. He had such an astonishing physique. She just could not take her eyes away from him. Eye candy, he was. She silently intertwined legs with him to get in a more comfortable position. Sam continued to snooze lightly, but made a cute exhale of breath at Roxy's movement.

As Roxy carried on with her staring, she became more engrossed with the idea of staying in her place a while longer. Any sudden movement she feared would disturb this flawless scene. She didn't want to miss a second of it. And the more she stared at him the more it occured to her, 'I am so lucky....' She smiled at that invigorating thought to herself and relished in it. It was refreshing to know that this boy here, laying in her own grasp, who seemed to have looks born of the gods and had the sweetness of everything cute imaginable, was all hers. There was no way was she going leave his side now. She only held him closer. Roxy kissed his precious pink lips so carefully. He stirred a little in his slumber, a reaction to her touch. Roxy pulled back immediately, she dared not to continue. She paused, her breath held in her lungs, and waited to for him to relax again.

"Mmmmm.... hmm mmm..." was his muffled response. His arm that lay across her waist gave a small twitch. Roxy's eyes grew wide but said not a word.

'So cute....' is what she thought. Sam exhaled exasperatedly once more, never coming out of his sleep, and lulled back into Roxy's enfold. She realized again why she loved doing this so much with him in the first place. How could she not love this? Why should she ever think of leaving? Roxy took Sam's figure in her arms with ease, and loving all of it.