The Art of Rejection

The Art of Rejection

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He guided my hand underneath my peach blanket. I stiffened. Oh my God! It's real... this is all happening right now-- My internal panic was cut short when I felt the buldge on his cargo shorts. Huge... His hand was still on top of mine as he smirked at me. He held tighter on my now trembling hand as he pushed it harder towards his boner. "Come on Ciene. Do it." -- Ciene was on the edge. Something that shouldn't have happened has somewhat did, between her and a friend of hers. Though she knew she felt something for him, he doesn't return the favor though. Now Ciene is stuck between stopping him... and stopping herself. Her self-control gone astray, and his thoughts clouded with lust, Ciene was so screwed. Now the problem's the aftermath. What if after everything, he denies it? Then Ciene might just be more screwed than she imagined...
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I wait for him to look at me. "The fuck you staring at me for,bitch??" He snarls. I lean in quickly,pressing my lips to his. He freezes,eyes widening. Then he suddenly shoved me away,hard. I lost my balance and fell back. "Ew,the fuck you putting your girl germs on me for? Just because we're childhood friends doesn't mean I prefer your sushi over cock." "You kissed me last time and didn't wipe your lips!" He shrugs,looking forward. "That was different." I shove him,angrily. "Kiss me!" He narrows his eyes,shoving me back. "The fuck you raising your voice at??" I get in his face. "The only motherfucker here,you stupid or some shit?" He stares at me for a long time. Then ..."don't do that." "Do what?" I ask. "the attitude thing. Stop it." He looks forward again and I smile,smugly. "Why,am I intimidating?" I grin. "Intimidating?" He looks at me,thumping his cigarette. "Honey,you could never intimidate me." "Then why should I stop?" He leans in my face. "because when you get an attitude like that,it makes me want to fuck the shit out of you." He brushes past me without another word. ×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•× Vivian finally got into the college of her dreams,with attempting to ignore its weird condition. in attempts to find herself,she also ends up finding herself in more than just a love triangle. she isn't quite aware of her feelings yet,or why she was such an outcast before she became an adult,but she's determined to find true love among the multiple love choices that cross her mind daily. also attempting to find her meaning in life and why she was born with certain powers not all possess. from sneaking into a male boarding house,disguised as a male to being seduced by her childhood male best friends as well as falling for complete assholes,ghosts and even realizing she might be bisexual. she's in quite the pickle.

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