Don't Tell My Brother

Don't Tell My Brother

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Nov 19, 2014
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He looks back over to me, his eyes hungrier than seconds prior; his lips part, lightly touching mine and it feels like being touched by angels' wings. “Don’t tell my brother,” I whisper, before I push for our lips to meet. Andria's world is topsy-turvy compared to ours. Her world is ruled by homosexuals and gender equal governments. There is no hostility nor war between races and social classes (unless they're towards breeders). All seems right to everyone, except her, because as days and days continue, her heavy secret is weighing down on her shoulders even more. She isn't gay, not in the slightest, and sometimes she wonders what has kept her from blurting it out. Is her timer up?
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I felt a longing to trail my hands on her body. To explore and know the vampire that managed to steal my heart. I inched closer, every single cell of my body hyper aware of her nearness. The music picked up its rhythm, and we swayed with each other, a dance of seduction that slowly but surely consumed my mind. My eyes automatically went to her lips, frozen in a half-smile, tempting, coaxing me to kiss her. In this moment, my sickness, my parents and siblings, every thought seemed to vanish, except her and me. Sweat trickled down my back. I leaned nearer, nearer, feeling her breath on my face. I opened my mouth, ready to taste the forbidden fruit in front of me.

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