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Post by Nathan Demir on Oct 14, 2013 18:46:06 GMT -5
Her hand stopped on my chest and I roll my eyes teasingly a she takes the bottle from me. I'm about to make a smart reply before Zoey's lips press to mine. I don't hesitate to kiss her back,a hand cupping her cheek gently as our lips melded together. Where had this come from? Where, the booze certainly had something to do with it.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Oct 20, 2013 2:08:18 GMT -5
The lack of hesitation drove her, along with the booze. She leaned close, desperate for attention, affection, someone with the time to care. A safety net. But terror rose fast, and she would try and brush it off as a one night thing the moment it ended, and she would run from the truth if questioned.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Oct 20, 2013 16:41:42 GMT -5
She pressed closer to me and I hesitantly wrap my free arm around her waist, pulling her to me. I didn't want to scare Zoey, but the alcohol was muddling my judgement. Maybe it would be better just to pull away? But, I really didn't want to, and she hadn't pulled back yet..
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Oct 22, 2013 17:54:10 GMT -5
Unease twisted zoey's gut and she fought past it, just like she did with every male she sold herself on the streets to. It terrified her. But this guy wasn't paying, and this had been on her will... His arm around her was nice, and she finally broke the kiss to catch a breath, her forehead finding his collar bone, heart racing.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Oct 22, 2013 18:57:43 GMT -5
Eventually she pulls back, her head resting on my chest and I run a hand through her hair gently. I bite my lower lip, restng my chin on the top of Zoey's head. I felt guilty.. but I didn't quite know why. I hadn't done anything wrong.. had I? I sigh softly to myself, pulling back to press a kiss to her nose, a small grin crossing my face. Why was I being like this? I was never.. affectionate, but Zoey had something about her that amde me want to protect her.
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Post by Zoey Martyn on Oct 22, 2013 19:01:57 GMT -5
Zoey heard him sigh, and frowned a bit. Had she been too off standish? Too tense? Then he kissed her nose and she couldn't help her bubbly, relaxed giggle. Wow, definitely hadn't heard that in awhile.
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Post by Nathan Demir on Oct 22, 2013 19:39:32 GMT -5
At her giggle my smile broadens and I adjust my arm around her waist so that it wasn't holding her to me quite as strongly. A blush crosses my cheeks and I hope that Zoey didn't notice. "So." I start, biting my lower lip again. I really didn't know what to do now.
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