"Sophie Anne! Sophie down here! Help me!" Zac screams with all he's worth but it doesn't do any good. Sophie contuines to stand there and flip through the magzine she picke dup off the table.
"Fuck. I guess I'll have to get closer."
Looking around Zac saw his chance at the sofa. Running up to it he grabbed the leg of the sofa and started to climb up it. Getting all the way to cusion before running out of breath.
"wow, " Zac panited, " I should really work out more."
Just then Zac heard a loud rawr and saw that Sophie was yawning.
"Danm I'm tired. Maybe I can relax here for a little bit." With that Sophie plopped right down onto the couch. And unknowing right ontop of Zac.
Zac felt like he was being crushed to death under the redhead's butt. And from the way she was moving it didn't seem like she'd be getting up anytime soon.
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