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VIOLA BENJAMIN
VIOLA FEELS BEN FREEZE against her moving lips, a reaction that causes her to begin pulling away as she reprimands herself for being so stupid. But as quickly as he froze, he softens and leans into her, cupping a hand around the back of her neck. She smiles into the kiss, gripping tightly onto his toned shoulders as she pulls herself closer to him.
She sighs when he runs his thumbs softly over the sides of her jaw, slowly but surely moving his hands lower in order to caress the indents of her clothed waist. Every reasonable thought immediately escapes Viola's conscience when she feels Ben's calloused hand run up and down her jean clad thighs, squeezing lightly in order to emit a soft, angelic moan from deep within her throat.
Her chest fills with a plethora of emotions, any single thought not longing on her mind for too long as everything she's ever wanted to say pours itself into the very kiss she was finally sharing with Ben. Viola tugs at the hair sitting at the nape of his neck as he simultaneously plays with the hem of her t-shirt, neither straying too far from the innocence of their kiss. Viola enjoys the satisfying feeling of his hands running up and down the length of her back as they begin to part, relaxing into his chest as Ben lets a soft smile fall onto his face, leaning his forehead against hers.
Together they heave, both surprised and elated by their first kiss. "You sure know how to take a guy's breath away." Ben shakes his head playfully, his blue eyes shining behind a wall of happiness and unknown emotions before he leans back in and connects their lips once more.
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Short Story𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘥. You either start as strangers, stay as strangers or leave as strangers. [i first wrote this when i was 15 and edited it at 18 to be mildly less cringey. cut me some slack. enjoy the ride] © 2018 by jules.