𝐷𝑒𝑗𝑎ℎ 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑟 ¹⁸
He leaned in to kiss me.
"What should I do?" I thought as he got closer.
"Kiss him back stupid." My subconscious convinced.
Meeting him the rest of the way, I closed my eyes and cleared my mind as my lips met his.
So soft.
Letting my guard down, I thought only of this moment.
For the first time in 7 years, I finally felt good.
Excited even.
Excited for what's to come.
Hungrily, I started kissing him back, letting go of everything in the process.
I know that it's stupid to let my guard down for someone that I haven't had a conversation with in years, but it just felt right at the moment and all I cared about was now.
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𝑘𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑒 𝐷𝑎𝑤𝑛𝑠¹⁸Hungrily she started kissing me back. Her teeth knocking against mine ever so often.
I could tell that she was inexperienced, but I didn't care.
Anything she wah know I will teach her.
Moving one hand to her neck, I caressed it, slowly bringing her closer. Gaining a low moan from her in the process.
It's best to stop now before mi lose self control.
Removing my hand from her neck, I slowly snaked it into her hair, pulling her head back slowly.
"It's time to go." I whispered.
"But-
"It's getting late." I smiled, running my fingers through her hair.
Looking at me lowly, she slowly pulled away to put her seatbelt on.
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..On the way to her house, she just stared out the window.
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