Creeping

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Bonnie's pov
I was so wrapped up in my work that I was oblivious to the bell ringing . " Now Bonnibel I know you enjoy this class and I enjoy having you here but your time is up child" said Ms.Whinestein Crud! I gathered my notes as methodically as possible. I have an internship at the hospital in the microbiology lab and my punctuality is a testament to my structured world. I ran to the locker room to retrieve my jacket and umbrella. It was September but it was chilly , we were not blessed with an indian summer this year instead it was vernal and dreary, I made a mental note to switch from mh Best Coast to Beach house playlist.I tried to turn the knob but it would not budge. Ahhhh double crud!!!!! I said hello and softly knocked on the door. I hope someone is still there.... Marceline opened the door and I was held in a trace by her reddish eyes they are the color of wine and adobo. I finally broke free and as soon as I saw as I saw her bare shoulders I knew she did not have a shirt on. I lowered my eyes with post haste but as my eyes descended I got a glimpse of her flat milky stomach peppered with beauty marks. For a nanosecond I envisioned myself kissing each and everyone one of them. I quickly obliterated those thoughts and gulped down the shame I felt. I know she can see me blushing as she looks down at me. I finally croaked out an excuse me and quickly gathered my belongings and left through the other side. I checked my watch and sighed the encounter that seemed to last an eternity lasted about a minute and if I take the train my impeccable punctuality would remain.

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⏰ Last updated: May 13, 2016 ⏰

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