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How often should I feel like this?
The feelings of Dominik wrapping his strong arms around my tiny waist, pulling me in closer, stealing all the breath from my body. His cold lips, cold from the rain, pressed against mine, as we sat on the corner of the street, rain falling down our backs. The feeling ep desire burning in my stomach. The deep desire that I somehow kept manageable for all these months with Dominik; and now, it felt as though I had no other choice, but to let this desire break through and eat away for hunger. I really had no other choice. Dominik and I were officially engaged. We were getting married and there was nothing we could do about it. I had to let this overwhelming desire to break free.
Oh Dominik, can you believe the effect your having on me?
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"You, my love, need to pick out what you'll be wearing," Winifred announced, the sun setting, the small light it produced streaming through our tiny apartment window. Winifred smiled knowing full well that I never actually agreed to the date with Dominik.
"I hate you," I playfully murmured and stalked past her, sulking, into my room to find something to wear. If I was to be forced to go on this date, I will not be giving much concern of what I will wear. All I had dressed myself with was a dress, that came to my mid-thigh and was a dark blue. Nothing else.
The room was slightly messy, books scattered on the desks, my bed blankets crumpled into a ball form when I woke up, close strewn around the bed; nothing else. The doorbell rang. Shuffling emitted from the other side of my door and I heard Winifred scurrying out to let the newcomer in.
More moments of silence and whisperers. Small talk. Whoever was at the door was not for Winifred. "TALLY, DOMINIK IS HERE!" Winifred bellowed throughout the tiny confides of our apartment. I gave a quick glance in the mirror and fled from my room. Dominik stood casually dressed in the doorway as I made my way towards him. I looked down, hoping my sheet of hair could make a barrier for the rest of the date. He gave a small nod and Winifred waved good-bye. I turned away one last time to shoot her a murderous glare. She stood aghast and went inside; making sure to lock the door. I grunted and walked straight again.
Longs silence stretched between us. Not until I decided to ask,
"So how is Ema, Dominik?" Dominik looked down and laughed, a cruel, cold, harsh laugh. A sarcastic laugh.
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