Rusty and the Runaway

Rusty and the Runaway

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Inhale. I can hear him coming now. He's laughing, calling out to a friend. I can hear his hand brush the door, but it just lingers there for a moment. I wonder if he senses me, or just has a feeling of unease. The door opens, and he settles in. I don't move, not yet. The car begins to move. Exhale.
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"What is it?" I asked. "I want you" He said making me widen my eyes. He looked into my eyes and then back to my lips, "Can I kiss you just one last time?" We were both so sure about breaking up one minute and the next we were acting like we never said those words. How will this work out? "Yes" I mumbled. He didn't waste a second and pressed his soft lips on mine. He held my face as he started kissing me urgently.

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