They Don't Know About Us

They Don't Know About Us

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He wrapped his hands around my waist and pulled me so close that our lips were centimeters apart. "Who says they have to know?" he asked as his lips meant mine. My legs became shaky, I couldn't breathe. In that moment, all I wanted was him. Explicit Sexual activities and strong course language 18+
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(Teacherxstudent) It might have been the way her hand moved effortlessly across the canvas with every stroke she made, or the way her eyes would shine when speaking about her passion that she adored so much, or maybe it was her smile that seemed to captivate me every time. She was perfect in her own way, and I wish I could tell her how much happiness she brings into my life by being present. How all my worries and fears seem to drown away when she's near, or how a simple "hello" makes my day. The only thing stopping me from getting close to her is that diamond ring on her left hand, and how terrible of a person I feel every time I think about her in ways I'm not suppose to, and the fact that I couldn't bring her into my fucked up life. Oh, and because she's my art teacher. Mrs. Shuler, if only you knew how much I adore you.

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