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honesty
/ˈɒnɪsti/
Noun
1.
the quality of being honest.
"they spoke with convincing honesty about their fears"
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The wind noises outside as I cuddle into Joey, the small caravan swaying with it.
He can't find me.
I saw him on that bus.
Whatever.
I feel joeys breath against my cheek, the warmth making me shiver, I move closer into his arms.
His hands resting on my waist comfortably.
I stare at the small cd player, I pull myself away for a few seconds, placing my two feet on the ground.
Finally.
I walk over and open it softly staring at the few cds.
Eartha kitt?
God that takes me back to when I was 13.
I softly place it in.
I softly sway my hips.
"While tearing off a game of golf, I may make a play for the caddy" I sing softly.
I hum along.
My heart belongs to someone indeed.
God I miss his arms already.
"My Heart belongs to daddy, so I simply couldn't be bad"
I continue to hum along for a minute or so.
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Fanfictioncoquette /kɒˈkɛt,kə(ʊ)ˈkɛt/ noun noun: coquette; plural noun: coquettes 1. a flirtatious woman. "her transformation from an ice maiden warrior into a winsome coquette"
