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PickleChiffon
Supernova
- Joined
- Apr 16, 2011
- Location
- Canada
Reilly sighed softly as Lance pulled her in tight to his body. In a moment like this she could forget they were just partners, as it felt like they were more like lovers. Too soon they were standing at the door to her dorm. She looked up at him and smiled softly.
“I guess, this is where we say good night,” she said softly smiling at him, a soft flush on her cheeks accented by the moon light. Reilly pulled him in close to her by the lapels of his jacket and kissed him hard and deep, before letting it soften in to a lighter fuller kiss. Slowly pulling away from her, her eyes partially closed, her lips curved in a perfect sweet smile Reilly blinked a couple of times, trying to brush the cobwebs from her mind. Her heart was aching, she wanted so desperately to spend the night with him, wake up in his arms and spend the day in bed, exploring and discovering everything about each other. She sighed softly as she arranged his collar back to its proper look, her eyes finding his.
“Good night, Lance,” she said softly, letting her hand drop from his slowly as she stepped back and away from him. It felt like her heart was dying, even though she knew they would see each other tomorrow the thought of being away from him was making her hurt. She dipped her head, breaking the gaze as she pulled open her dorm door. Stealing one more look at him, before cursing her fate and trudging up the stairs to her room.
“I guess, this is where we say good night,” she said softly smiling at him, a soft flush on her cheeks accented by the moon light. Reilly pulled him in close to her by the lapels of his jacket and kissed him hard and deep, before letting it soften in to a lighter fuller kiss. Slowly pulling away from her, her eyes partially closed, her lips curved in a perfect sweet smile Reilly blinked a couple of times, trying to brush the cobwebs from her mind. Her heart was aching, she wanted so desperately to spend the night with him, wake up in his arms and spend the day in bed, exploring and discovering everything about each other. She sighed softly as she arranged his collar back to its proper look, her eyes finding his.
“Good night, Lance,” she said softly, letting her hand drop from his slowly as she stepped back and away from him. It felt like her heart was dying, even though she knew they would see each other tomorrow the thought of being away from him was making her hurt. She dipped her head, breaking the gaze as she pulled open her dorm door. Stealing one more look at him, before cursing her fate and trudging up the stairs to her room.