and kissing her,
kissing her was amazing.
kissing her sent waves of fear rushing up my spine yet
a feeling that i couldn't explain as her hands stayed tangled in my hair.
i moved my hands subconsciously off of her waist and up her back
as i felt her hair in between my fingertips.
she must've interpreted this as something sexual.
Gap unattached our lips, biting mine as she pulled away,
her hands going for the bottom of her shirt
and then the clasp of her aqua blue bra.
my heart started racing, my hands started sweating,
my body was reacting in ways that i'm sure she could feel,
and that was when my hands found hers, "Bonnie, w-what're you doing?"
i stuttered,
dammit i stuttered.
i was sure that i looked like i had no experience.
"baking a cake, what does it look like?"
she smirked, her lips trailing down my neck, in short pecks.
"i want you, Clyde."
with that, my eyes widened.
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Gap and Chuck ✓
Short StoryHe was fascinated with the way she whistled through her gap. She was fascinated with those blue chucks that matched her eyes. Eventually they became fascinated with each other. [flip flops point of view] © 2014 flawed-
