Evening of the Rose

Evening of the Rose

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, May 16, 2017
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In that moment the emotions were too much, too many. So I kissed her. As I did so I felt everything I was hiding come up inside me. It was almost perfect, it wasn't just yet perfect because she had just broken up with my friend and I still had a girlfriend. As the kiss grew on longer I wondered why she was okay with this, was I just her backlash from Miles? Was it just a really good kiss? Or had she liked me all along?
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He stands up and walks over to me. He grabs my arm and says "don't leave." I furrow my brows in confusion. "why wouldn't I leave?" I question, much calmer than a normal person would be right now. He lets out a deep breath and smirks. "Because I have something to tell you." I sigh and roll my eyes in annoyance. "What." He pulls me towards him and roughly kisses me on the lips. I push him off of me after he brushes his lips against my left ear and says "I was using you for sex the entire time."

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