Love has no gender

Love has no gender

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He kisses my lips once more before I gently grasped the side of his face in between my fingers, restraining his cold, soft lips from pressing against mine any longer. Believe me I would've held my breath for decades and sat there for ages but this needed to be done, I couldn't lie anymore, even if the lies were silent. He turned to look at me, seeing as if he had no other option. I pulled myself in closer where my lips hovered just above his defined cheekbones next to his ear..."would you still love me if I told you that I was born a girl?"
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"I'm not afraid of you," I tried to say confidently. He smirked while placing his hands on my hips. My breathing stopped for a few seconds but then continued when I remembered my goal was to be courageous. He licked a spot on my neck, and I narrowed my eyebrows in confusion. He gently wrapped a hand around my neck. "You might sound confident, but I can taste the fear," he whispered into my ear. His voice was very intimidating and almost sent tingles down my spine. ALMOST. But I was done being afraid of this monster. I was done feeling inferior to him. "There's no doubt that you taste fear. Here's the real question: is it my fear that you taste, or is it yours?" I asked bravely. I gasped when he tightened his hold a little and pinned me to the wall. I stared into his cold eyes as he stared into mine. He smirked when our breathing came to a match. Then he did the last thing I would expect: he kissed me. Warning: This story has mature contents.

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