Juliet put her hand on my thigh, and pressed her lips to mine. They were so, so soft. I sighed softly. She pulled back and smiled. "I won't judge you if you like girls you know" She said, winking. "Cause I do too." Then she kissed me again, pushing me against the pillows on my bed. Her fingers went to the bottom of my shirt, and began to pull it up. The kiss deepened, and she succeeded in pulling my shirt up and over my head. I was in my bra now. My hands went to her shirt, and pulled it off. She was on top of me, and was running her fingers through my hair. My fingers fumbled with her bra, attempting to unhook it. She bit my lip, then deepened the kiss even more. I succeeded in unhooking her bra, and began to pull it off.
I sat up gasping in my bed. I couldn't remember why I had woken up for a second. Then it all came back. The dream. The kiss. It had all felt so good. But it was just a dream. Only a dream. A nightmare even. I don't want that. I don't want to kiss Juliet. I repeated it like a mantra. But no matter how many times I repeated it, I still didn't believe it.
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Unexpected (lesbian story)
RomanceViolet. The girl with ironically purple hair, several piercings, very short hair, and tomboy written all over her. Juliet. She has the most soft, long, beautiful ginger hair of any girl you'll ever meet. And she's just all around sweet. Violet and...
