Pleasure kills

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He looks at me with so much passion.  He slides his fingers out and taste. He turns to me again . "Sweet taste." he licks his lips. 

Blush forms upon my face.  I turn red. "What are you going to do with me? " I blurt out. 

He is silent as if processing all that has happened.
His eyes growing soft.  I break the silence,"What is it?" his forehead forms creases. "I can't. " he suddenly pushes me down and is on top of me.  "What am I even doing right now?" He paused.  I then chew softly at my bottom lip. "But I can't control it." Eric fist clenched. "I want you so bad, but I just--" our eyes search one another.  "Can't?"
"Yeah,  can't.. "
"What's so wrong with wanting me? "
"It's loving you. Loving your rival."
"So what, love is love."
"I can't love.  I'm supposed to be a lifeless robot. That doesn't feel love,  anger,  or saddness."

"I'm scared what they'll do about this. "

He nods.  "I agree."
Knock knock............
Knock......
Knock ..KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. . . . .

The sound got louder with each moment .

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