Bright Dalliance

Bright Dalliance

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Dalliance: dal·li·ance ˈdalēəns,ˈdalyəns/ noun • a casual romantic or sexual relationship. Khai isn't that lucky with choosing boys, hence she has the worst luck ever choosing them. She always avoids drama because of past experiences. But what happens when drama really does want to screw around with her a bit? Can she avoid boy trouble? Or will she turn back into being the same promiscuous girl she once was? All we know is that anything can happen in a small Theater classroom. Anything, and everything. ------ {THIS STORY MAY CONTAIN MATURE LANGUAGE} Short description I know I know! It's been long since I've written so I'm starting this really short story for you guys. I'm thinking of it as a small warm up to get myself up and running again after many years of not writing. I hope you guys like this although I'll be a bit all over the place with this one, I'll try to make as many tosses and turns with it! XD I'll get you guys on your toes, maybe even mad at me! But hey! You'll love me at the end ;* Enjoy, and no matter the comments, helpful ones are always welcomed <3
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A seemingly ordinary high school girl prefers to stay under the radar, blending into the background of her small-town world. But everything changes when the last person she ever expected-a boy with his own complicated story-starts paying attention to her in ways she never imagined. What begins as a quiet connection soon evolves into something that challenges their perceptions of love, life, and themselves. I hope you guys like it. ~Tess~💙 ✧⁠*⁠。 Then, slowly, he leaned in again, placing soft kisses along my neck. His lips were warm, sending shivers down my spine. One of his hands glided up my thigh, stopping to rest on my hip. His breathing grew heavier, matching mine. "You always have a sweet scent when I'm near you," he murmured against my skin. "Like vanilla and cinnamon." His teeth grazed a sensitive spot on my neck, and I hummed involuntarily. My legs pressed together, trying to stifle the ache building between them. He was making me feel things I hadn't felt before-things I wasn't sure I could control. "I should-" I started, my voice faltering as I tried to regain control. "I should get you something to sober up." I quickly slipped off the table, putting space between us, but he was faster. His hand caught my wrist, and before I knew it, he had me pinned against the wall. "So?" His voice was low, almost a growl. "Must I always stay sober? I don't want anything... just you."

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