As She's Walking Away

As She's Walking Away

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WpMetadataReadAbgeschlossene Geschichte Di., März 18, 201412m
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Regret took place of the dreams Matt Webb had. One should always take a leap of faith, before you're only left with 'what ifs'. Perhaps foolish pride's to blame, because Matt found himself falling in love, as the one girl he held dearest to him, was walking away. However, one should always keep in mind, that everything happens for a reason. (Side story to Talking To The Moon, from the A Place In This World series.)
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She didn't reply and I felt her finger move across my skin, lower, and almost all the way down my lower back. A shiver coursed through my body, strangely pleasant, and I felt her finger stop. "Your tattoos are beautiful," she said softly. Too close. She was too close. My pulse was hammering and I could feel her cool breath against my skin when she spoke, and my body was warm from having felt her. I couldn't reply. My breathing was light and shaken. I wanted to just turn around and pull her against me, or rather put her against a wall, so I could kiss her and feel her more properly against me. If she touched me again, I wasn't sure that I could keep myself from doing just that. "I'm going to take a shower," I said suddenly in an attempt to escape. She didn't stop me, so I took that opportunity to walk away. When I reached the bathroom, I took a deep breath to steady myself as well as my pulse. Closing the door behind me, I ran a hand through my hair. She truly was a nightmare. A bad boy's worst nightmare was a girl that made him want to be a good one.

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