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[PG] Parental Guidance Suggested
Eleven
Oscar turned out to be a good dancer, once we had gotten comfy with dancing with each other; we turned out to be quiet good. The boys kept on asking why they had to learn the 'girls bit' I simply answered with the truth: "You need to know what movements she will do" when what I wanted to say was "shut your trap and deal with it!" at the end of the hour the boys were getting pretty good, so when they asked if they could practice with me for the last ten minutes I said okay. It was really fun watching them try and smooth over their mistakes. When class was over Oscar had to go, he had to take some classes himself because he needed to learn more about protecting me. Adam was going to take over but he was being delayed by half an hour, because he had to get my other thing and the rest of my clothes. So when I was packing up James turned up hoping to get a few privet moments with me. This is what happened: I was putting the music back on the shelves, when suddenly arms came around my waist. "Good afternoon my Princess" I shivered when his breath touched my skin, "What do you want James?" "You" he said without a delay "No" he turned me around to face him "Why not? What is it about me the repulses you" "Because you have never liked me for me, you have always liked my last name, over me" it was true, if he liked me because of me, I would have loved to go out with him. "What? Do you really think that? "I nodded "your wrong, and I have never liked you, I have always loved u" he stroked a strand of my hair behind my ear "Well then what is it about me u love?" I challenged "I love your strength, Sophia I saw minutes after the Queen's death, u looked like u had died. But when you had gotten over the shock, u put on a brave face and put the memory behind you. I love the way you always put people before you, no matter what or who they were. You hate me but when my mother died, well you comforted me. I love the way, when your angry you have this little pout on your lips." He took in a deep breath "I love the way you smell, strawberries, it reminds me of summer. But mostly I love your eyes, they are so big, so kind, whenever I look into them I forget my troubles" I stood there amazed; did he really mean those things? I looked deep into his eyes, and I thought 'is this true' "Yes" he said but then surprised, "what the hell, why did I say yes?" "I wanted to know if it was true" "So u used your powers on me, god your quiet something aren't they?"
[PG] Parental Guidance Suggested
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