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Three kisses were her objective, driven by an internal directive. an expedition to get his lips upon her own skin: three times upon her curved cheeks it mattered not if it was left or right in her seeks. Her breath quivered and harried at just the thought and his estimable presence was what she sought. She imagine him a Prince and her a Princess, or him a cowboy and her a damsel in distress. But the truth was that what she imagined more was what they really were: a girl and the boy next door. She hiked up her imaginary skirt and marched across the room where he stood with a friend under the light from the moon she turned her head, raised her finger, and tapped her cheek As if she had marched there on a whim. He laughed and complied and kissed her cheek, then kissed the other when she turned her head, and finally a third she did receive from the boy who was her best friend. |
Copyright ©2016 Ashi Shadow - 12/17/16 first three lines on Averi, imagining a little girl by the end. In 2021, decided that "under the light from the moon" should probably be "occupied playing the game moon" or something like that. While Moon could be some silly non-standardized game, it turns out that Moon is a variant of dominoes.