Just to know.... I loveeee these Susan jokes. Kiwi & sign of the times those songs are awwwweessome.
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Lean over me. Grabbing the gold package. I shook my head.
"Not happening."
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I grabbed the gold package that determined my mark on her.
She looked frightened trying to keep it together. God I almost ripped it apart till her fragile voice broke through my wants.
"Nope." Silly girl. I moved my body above her. Intimidating her being. I stared straight into her soul.
What trouble I've gotten myself into.
"If you don't wanna follow through." I tensed. Going by her ear trying to control my urges. However my body protested.
"You can sleep." I stated.
"For a very long time." I spoke again.
Her mouth parted. I reached in my pocket taking out the emergency precautions.
Rohypnol.
"Forever."
I demanded.
Taking another one out.
Popping an advil in my mouth.
So she assumed I took hers.
Her eyes were looking at me. Yet they weren't thinking about me.
Only her well being.
Her eyes started tearing up. Damnit. I hate when she does this.
Just sleep. sleep.
"Sleep doll." I touched her lip pressing the pad of my finger. Luckily she just stuck her tongue out. Ouch. What is that feeling? Resentment? Sigh.
She said something under her breath but I didnt catch it.
I looked into her eyes hoping there was something. Any thing. I stuck my tongue out with the wretched taste of a pill on my mouth. She did the same.
'Three two one.'
She swallowed it twisting her lips a little.
My body couldn't handle it anymore. I kissed her lips tasting the saltyness of the pill reside on my own tongue. She didn't stop me either. I was looking for a push a 'get away from me creep' a 'leave me alone' But I didn't get any.
Her lips wouldn't release so I didn't release either. God this girl. Makes me wanna do things I shouldn't do. Is it bad to want everything with a person?
God I want every thing.
I was gonna cup her cheek when I felt her lips retreat my own grasp.
'You've come to far to let this get away.' I held back staring at her in utter surpise.
There was a pause in her actions.
She was debating. I saw it in her eyes.
'She wants you.'
No she doesn't. Her eyes diverted to below my eyes. Below my nose.
Till her lips got traced with mine. I grabbed her waist. Cupping her cheek. Making delightful desires with my tongue.
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The Stalker-- sorry My Stalker
Mystery / Thriller"Adventuring aye? Looking turns to seeing and seeing transforms into watching. Sometimes you can't control what you watch. Especially in the dim shadows, people trail unknowingly. It's an instinct, not an errand. To control is to have power. Don...
