Fact or Fiction

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  "Andy. I'm sorry" I say leaning towards him. Andy glances up at my from under his bangs. I glance down frowning. A tear runs down my cheek.

 "Oh please don't cry. You've been through a lot already" Andy groans sitting his magazine down. I press my forehead against my palms and whine. Crying more. Andy sighs getting up.

  "Here. Scoot over" he says scooting me. I scoot over just enough for Andy to sit down. He scoops me up in his arms and lays me on top of him. I ball his shirt up in my fists and hug him. Continuing to cry. He breathes deeply holding me close. Feeling the warmth radiating off his body I begin to throb slightly. Slowly I slip my hand down to my crouch. I feel Andy starring me down. I pause and look at him.

  "Wh-what are you doing" Andy stutters. A slight lump forming in his pants.

  "Erm" I whisper looking at him. He quickly glances down.

  "Oh my" Andy breathes. He shuts his eyes bucking gently. Moaning as he feels my weight. Just then my mom bursts into the room.

  "What the-" She gasps looking at us. Andy pulls me into a kiss on the lips. A long tongue filled kiss. I stiffen. Finally he wraps his arms around me. Pulling me to him. Grasping my butt. My mom slowly backs out of the room. Feeling his lips against mine makes my head feel light. Lightly he touches his tongue against mine. Tasting lightly of strawberries.

  I pull away slightly. Looking into his eyes. Andy grasps my head lightly and pulls me into another kiss. Lightly sucking on my lips. Wrapping his tongue around mine. Tugging on my lower lip. I work to catch up. Knocking our teeth together. Twirling our tongues.

  "Andy" I gasp pulling away. Trying to catch my breath. Andy smiles up at me.

  "Don't say you didn't feel it you filthy liar" He purrs taking my hands in his. I swallow blushing. I did feel it. But we just met. Would it work? Or should we just stay friends.

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