It was another guy his lips touch my neck.
Then my cheeks.
Our eyes meet and he was close, so close.
My hands came up against his shoulders.
Dont escaped my lips warningly.
I wasn't ready, our lips couldn't meet.
His were quick to attach to my neck, he could do that to anygirl.
His were tainted, over used.
I didn't want his to touch mine, they weren't for his.
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Lips untouched
RandomShe hadn't let them touch her lips, yet the perfect stranger stole them ****Unedited***