This embrace...it feels...different. Her arms wrapped tightly around my waist and shoulders, mine in the same pattern around her. I feel safe-secure. I feel as if anything is possible while we are like this. I dig my face deeper into the crook of her neck and squeeze her a little tighter, praying that she gets the message of me not wanting the hug to end anytime soon. I take a deep breath in, smelling her body odor that is in the line of sweet and fluorescent. I can't get enough of her addicting scent. I don't ever want to leave this embrace, not for a while anyways.
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Short Stories
Short StoryThis is now a book filled with random short stories that I write. If you don't read these then that's alright but if you do- Enjoy!
