[ It's almost like she can feel his intent, a brush of something against her consciousness but maybe this is just what it's like to kiss another person.
She leans forward to meet him, pressing against his soft lips, knee digging into the soft dirt beneath them. Their last kiss had been soft, but hurried and over all too soon. She has a little more confidence now, even if it's still largely unearned. Her arms loop behind his neck so she can stay close.
This is wrong. It should feel wrong, but she can't even entertain the thought to try and regret kissing him last time or now.
She pulls back, biting her own lip trying to hide her own grin that's growing. She quickly leans back in, dotting him with another kiss, her arms keeping her anchored close to him. ]
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She leans forward to meet him, pressing against his soft lips, knee digging into the soft dirt beneath them. Their last kiss had been soft, but hurried and over all too soon. She has a little more confidence now, even if it's still largely unearned. Her arms loop behind his neck so she can stay close.
This is wrong. It should feel wrong, but she can't even entertain the thought to try and regret kissing him last time or now.
She pulls back, biting her own lip trying to hide her own grin that's growing. She quickly leans back in, dotting him with another kiss, her arms keeping her anchored close to him. ]