Hers but not His

Hers but not His

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He lightly stroked his hands against mine, his uneven breaths fanned over my flushed cheeks and whispered teasingly, sending chills down my spine, "Aria you little brat!" I internally sank to my knees at his reaction. He was too close to my liking. I tried to resist but he didn't move even an inch. But that didn't mean I couldn't possibly do something. Buried darn feelings came rushing in then and there. I was practically having an internal war with my emotions. Yes, I came back to the city, to start afresh, not to rekindle with some shitty one sided crappy feelings. What happened in the past stays right there. I cannot afford to lose my shit and show the weaker side of me. I wasn't going to risk that. Not now, not ever. The next thing I did was, off the table, madness. I gathered all my remaining guts left in me and looked straight into his eye as though I'm looking into his soul. I tilted to my toes and dangerously leaned my head up to him as close as I could possibly get. Then, I blew a faint air into his ear, and clapped back provokingly, "Oh she ain't the old brat you knew." I felt him tense up at my comment. A soon as he realized I caught him off guard, I took that as a loop hole and slipped away, not caring to turn back.
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