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Strawberry Leaves

Strawberry Leaves

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Feb 16, 2016
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She forced her trembling body into the corner, mind racing to put the puzzle pieces together. It's as if she was missing a crucial piece to something unbelievably simple. His hand -- now wet with fresh blood and gore -- cupped her face before abandoning all control and kissing her with a feral intent hiding behind his soft gestures. He pulled away briefly, studying her face and scrutinizing her with his piercing brown eyes, before pressing his nose against her neck and a rumble of appreciation spreading through his body. Suddenly, it all fit. It fit so well that it terrified her-- they were meant for each other. No matter how horrified she was, no matter how disgust he was by the sight of her, they were meant for each other. Even if they both hated each other.
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She looks back into his eyes with her drowsy ones, searching for answers. His lips suddenly touched hers and he planted a kiss. She felt a sudden burst of butterflies in her belly. Then, his hand cupped her face and he deepened the kiss. The more he tasted her lips the more he craved for more. He let the alcohol take over him and he sucked on her lower lip. She responded with equal force and did to him what he did to her. They clawed at each other, passion and lust exceeding coordination. Slowly, nearly subconsciously, She was going weak as she leaned in towards him.. Her wobbly legs nearly giving up on her. He held her firm, supporting her weight and preventing her from falling. Soon, he carried her to the bed and placed her on top while he watched her try to catch her breath. He restrained himself, cringing at the sight. "What's wrong?". She asked, sitting upright. "You shouldn't be here". It was her turn to remain silent. She just stared back at him with no expression decipherable. "If you don't leave, I don't think I'll be able to stop myself". He said huskily. "From what?" She asked with innocent eyes. "From you". "I'm not leaving". She replied, curtly.

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