celestialdragon
his little one
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I can't help but enjoy the kissing and the touching, and I could feel myself flush with excitement and embarrassment. Why was I letting myself do this? What about your fiance? What are you doing Lynn? Those lines ran a circle in my head until I finally break the kiss.
"No, please," I whisper softly, my voice scared and afraid. "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't like you, 'cause I do, but I just got out of a nasty relationship. . ." the lies- okay, I DID like him, he was a nice hunk of man meat- just tumbled out, and I curl up in a ball underneath of him, my eyes wide and afraid.
"No, please," I whisper softly, my voice scared and afraid. "I'm sorry, it's not that I don't like you, 'cause I do, but I just got out of a nasty relationship. . ." the lies- okay, I DID like him, he was a nice hunk of man meat- just tumbled out, and I curl up in a ball underneath of him, my eyes wide and afraid.