Lost & Found

Lost & Found

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"Jason, I-I w-want you to..." I begin to say but instead I nervously mixed up my words. "You want me to what?" he asks, he voice so deep and firm it makes my toes curl. "Kiss me." I say because that was the only thing I could manage to get out of my silly mouth. He closes the distance, immediately cupping my face in his hands before crashing a pair of perfect, soft and firm lips to mine. I am left breathless, which scares me, so I push him away. Brit has always felt lost ever since her parents left her on the edge of the woods, but will she ever finally feel found again? Will she discover who she really is? And will she ever find out what happened to her parents on that cold snowy night?
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He groaned, he couldn't think of her in that dress without imagining her without it. "Fuck!" He groaned again, not so loudly that he would be heard by another. He looked down at the tent in his pants and was extremely grateful he was alone right now, though he would have preferred being in the privacy of his room so he can take care of it without coming off as some creep to any person who comes across him here in the woods. For some reason he remembered her scent, it was so vividly hitting his senses as though she was here right now. Her wonderful scent somehow worsened his boner. He made a low sound like a groan in his throat. He was this close to reaching into his pants, that or ditching Ken's wedding and making a run for home. "Lorde?" He heard a familiar, melodious female voice call. A voice he could sleep next to, wake up to, listen to for eternity. The voice was so soft he thought he had imagined it for a minute and groaned, the bulge in his pants growing. "Lorde?" The voice called louder totally snapping him back to his immediate environment. Lorde opened his eyes, jerked back and turned around to face her, "Louise!" He was shocked that someone was with him and it was infact her, the woman he was trying to get away from. He hadn't imagined her voice after all.

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