hunglilboyforrp
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- Joined
- Jan 17, 2013
Chris laughs a little as she giggles. "Well, I mean, it would be nice to spend some time alone with you. Instead of with Tabatha and Janet with us. Besides, they're both so loud, their voices would echo through the whole place and we wouldn't be able to even think...". His voice trailing off as his eyes go down, watching her fingers run up his chest and to his face. His cheeks blushing as they come up to his face and she touches his lips, his hot breath escaping his full lips against her finger, his voice almost inaudible as he has no idea how to react, Beth's never done anything close to this before when she's been drinking, "Th...thank you Beth..."
Looking down at their hands as she takes his, breathing out again as he feels her long fingers slide between his, her palm squeezing up against his. Closing his fingers so he's holding her hand back as he looks up to her eyes, scooting in a little closer to her. Looking deep into her bright blue eyes as she tells him how good he is to her. Something he's always wanted to hear, Beth having always been appreciative of Chris, but, she's never opened up like this, comparing him to her former boyfriends, Chris finally starting to get the picture of where Beth is going with this. But even then, his jaw drops a little as she asks if he likes her more than a friend. Looking away from her eyes, he doesn't have to think about it, he knows he does, but for some reason his instinct is to look away and "think".
He's always wanted to tell her how he feels about her, and this is the perfect opportunity, she asked point blank and she's drunk, she might not even remember this conversation tomorrow. If he's going to tell her, now is the time but there's something telling him not to. The friendship is too amazing to screw up, and he doesn't even know how she'd react. She is drunk, maybe she's just setting him up. Finally looking back up to her eyes as he squeezes her had, still having no idea what he's going to say as she looks down at him. "um...I uh....I...." his voice trailing off as he just stares at her gorgeous face. Instead of saying anything, he licks his lips before very slowly leaning up, he gently, yet firmly presses his lips against hers.
Looking down at their hands as she takes his, breathing out again as he feels her long fingers slide between his, her palm squeezing up against his. Closing his fingers so he's holding her hand back as he looks up to her eyes, scooting in a little closer to her. Looking deep into her bright blue eyes as she tells him how good he is to her. Something he's always wanted to hear, Beth having always been appreciative of Chris, but, she's never opened up like this, comparing him to her former boyfriends, Chris finally starting to get the picture of where Beth is going with this. But even then, his jaw drops a little as she asks if he likes her more than a friend. Looking away from her eyes, he doesn't have to think about it, he knows he does, but for some reason his instinct is to look away and "think".
He's always wanted to tell her how he feels about her, and this is the perfect opportunity, she asked point blank and she's drunk, she might not even remember this conversation tomorrow. If he's going to tell her, now is the time but there's something telling him not to. The friendship is too amazing to screw up, and he doesn't even know how she'd react. She is drunk, maybe she's just setting him up. Finally looking back up to her eyes as he squeezes her had, still having no idea what he's going to say as she looks down at him. "um...I uh....I...." his voice trailing off as he just stares at her gorgeous face. Instead of saying anything, he licks his lips before very slowly leaning up, he gently, yet firmly presses his lips against hers.