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*added song*
The days flew by, and I cherished every moment with her. Now, here we stood, a year later.
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I pressed her against the wall. She wore a tight mermaid dress in a pure white that accentuated her curves like fire. Her dress seemed to taunt me, as if begging to be marked by me.
I pressed her harder against the wall, sliding my leg between hers and taking her face in my hand, gently squeezing it. Her lips formed a perfect pout. I pressed my upper body against hers, feeling her racing heartbeat against my chest.
The air was thin, and the lust was palpable, written all over our faces. My other hand wandered behind her back. She tensed. I grinned. The zipper was right under my fingers, too tempting not to rip open, but unfortunately, not now.
She whispered softly "not now..", her voice's vibrations traveling through my body straight to my groin.
I bit my lower lip and let out a deep growl. I closed my eyes briefly to control myself.
If I took her here and now, anyone could walk in at any moment... I pressed my forehead against hers in frustration, and besides, she had made me wait five hours for her hairstyle to be done and to find a dress that fit.
I opened my eyes and got lost in hers. Her brown-black eyes stared into my soul. I slammed my fist against the wall beside her.
Oops... that was too hard.
She grinned so broadly that I almost transformed into something else. I licked my lips. She relaxed, thinking I would back off. I scoffed. I gently pulled her hair back and pressed my lips against hers. Her rose scent mixed with the taste of mint was intoxicating. She pushed me away.
I laughed as she looked at me angrily and raised her voice, "ARE YOU CRAZY? MY LIPSTICK IS PROBABLY ALL SMUDGED NOW! AND OMG, IF MY HAIR IS MESSED UP, I'LL KILL YOU."
I loosened my collar and spread my arms on the kitchen counter, "Be glad I didn't do something else."
