𝖡𝖤𝖳𝖱𝖠𝖸𝖠𝖫 𝖲𝖤𝖱𝖨𝖤𝖲 #1
She pressed the knife deeper to my throat. I could feel the sting and blood beginning to trickle down my neck.
"I gave you a chance to leave and never come back, why didn't you take it?"
I looked into those deep gre...
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ARES RUSSO
She was a vixen wearing a crimson red, silk nightgown and telling me not to touch her. I couldn't do it. So to spare me the lashing and her the uncomfortable feeling, I slept on the floor.
Not that I couldn't control myself because I can but I didn't trust myself. I didn't trust that I'd hold on long enough to sleep and wake up the next morning.
After my bathroom trip, I went back to the room and found the bed empty. I called out her name and felt her hands touch my waist. I look behind me and lean my head up slightly to kiss her forehead.
"What are you doing?" Her voice laced in irritation.
"Sleeping." Wasn't it obvious?
She tells me that I should sleep on the bed. I lay my truth out and she doesn't say anything back. She slips into the bed and tells me to sleep on the bed as well.
"Lorelai, you are a goddess and I can't trust myself." I want to say and shout it out so she can understand what I'm trying to say but I keep it to myself and sleep on the bed.
I can feel her body tense. She's waiting for me to touch her so I don't. I know she's extremely uncomfortable with me sleeping in her bed.
I fall asleep to the soft breathes of Lorelai sleeping.
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A soft beat resonates in my ear and awakens me nicely. I slide my face on soft silk material and I smell lavender and vanilla. Hair splayed out on my head and tickling my nose. I snuggled deeper onto the silk material and swat away the hair. My hand lands on something soft and round. I squeeze it slightly and squeeze it again with leaked interest.
"My breasts aren't stress balls."
"Sorry." I let go of it and roll over. I land on my back and open my eyes. The cieling is so white.
"You sleep like a rock." She mutters and I smile while doing a breathy chuckle. I look back at her and she is still sleeping in the same position.
I shift my body so that I'm laying on my side and prop my head on my hand. My forearm resting on the pillow. I take my free hand and run it through her slightly curled hair. I play with the ends of it and I can feel her stare.
It was like nothing and everything. Her eyes dart scross my features as if it were the first time she's actually seen me. I can imagine the mess of my hair but I don't mind it.
