Stories tagged “kiss”
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Rose Garden Part IIII
“I could tell you one story of this house, right were you are sitting a young woman. Maybe in her twenties served a wealthy man, by the name of Keith. She had loved that man, served his every wish. She was no match with his wife, but that never stopp...
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Pressure
He felt pressure opening the door, the kind you get if there’s an open window but there was only the cold. The room was dark, lit only by the light coming from the bulb behind him. A bed was pushed up against the opposite wall. He could see the s...
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Bad Romance
And then Charlotte threw her arms around me and slammed her lips onto mine. It came as such a shock to me that I lost my balance and landing on my back, with her landing on top of me, “Marloph,” I tried saying her name through my lips, but ...
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The Girl
Her lips lock with mine, I wonder how far she’ll go… I awake too soon.
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a strange alliance
“What we have…well, I couldn’t possibly describe it,” he said leaning over the table, trying to look serious. He was failing. “You’re right, it is a strange little arrangement we’ve got going,” I offered....
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Making a Baby
“Now you be the dad, I’ll be the mom and Tanner can be our baby,” dictated Mary to her circle-time best friends. “But I don’t wanna be the baby!” declared Tanner. “Maybe we can both be the dad,” decided...
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I Kissed Jenny
I kissed Jenny and the lights went out. I’m not sure whose fault it was or why exactly it happened because, to be honest, it wasn’t a very good kiss. But she appreciated it, at least. Jenny smelled like lemons and formaldehyde, probably bec...
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Struggle
I kept my gaze fixed pointedly out the window. I focused on the blur of buildings, trees and hills instead of the jabs from the guys sitting all around me. When I didn’t answer to the lipstick question the boy obviously took it as a yes and slid ...
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Eyes On Fire
The rain coursed steadily down my face like tears. I felt Scott materialize beside me but kept staring ahead, not wanting to expose my fear. Scott started to nestle his thoughts in my head, trying to force me to crack under pressure. Though I knew that...
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What Am I?
Air rushes past as you breathe in Then out and away, caressing your skin. I’ll always be first to know what you say I’ll always be first, your tongue to obey. I can convey laughter or languish. I can conduct your angst and your anguish. Allow me to...
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Morning Thoughts
I don’t want to leave you, feeling like this… In your grasp, holding onto me tight, your hands around my waist, don’t let me go. I am yours, I am your treasure, allow me to be your key, and I’ll unlock your fantasies. Please don...
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Love Me Dead
Found in my notebook from a time when Emily and I were dating and not living together. I still love you, Em. Always will. It’s called insomnia. I get it every night. I want to close my eyes an fall asleep, but I can’t stop thinking about yo...
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Mojo Hat
You know those stupid hats that people think are Jamaican? The ones with dreadlocks attached to them? Yeah, he bought one of those. Wore it around the apartment and sometimes cooked with it on. I remember one night when I just wanted him to take it off...
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In the Rain
It was pouring rain that night. I drove home, to my home, not Katie’s. I was right, he was sitting on the steps leading to the apartment building. I got out of my car. I just had my sweatshirt on and in seconds I was soaked. He saw me, got up, an...
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The Sky Was Beautiful On Fire...
As the sirens screamed and the fires howled and the people tore through the streets, and as the ground shook and the houses crumbled and the sky burnt to a cinder, we kissed each other through our tears.
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They were all doing something
“You’ll be fine, they’re going to make it all heal and you’ll be good as new.” Will said, trying to sound positive. He leaned in and kissed me. Darrell walked up and put his hand on his shoulder, then took my hand, “...
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Nice to Finally Meet You
“Hello, my name is Dennis,” he practiced quietly to himself, pacing back and forth in front of the masses huddled around baggage claim. She was late. Late for their first meeting since that first email sent to him from 2,000 miles across th...
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Yellow Daisy
He smiled back up at her, she was taller than he imagined, and then he looked down and realized she was wearing very tall wedged shoes. If he wanted to kiss her, he’d have to stand tip toe, he thought. One hand behind his back pulled out a single...
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Moment of Peace
The rest of the day passed quite regularly, thankfully. Anabell held my free hand as we made our way to the buses; we were relieved to find that Dylan was nowhere to be seen. I tried my best to hide my pain as we sat down, but she knew I was in discomf...
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This Thing Music
This thing music has infiltrated me. It seeps through every pore of my body and soul until I cry out with passion. This pounding in my brain. This iron fist squeezing my heart until I am bled of all doubt. Until I give in to this thing music. This thin...
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Hollywood's Full of Girls Like You
You remember her when you least expect it. She’s a flash of pure white in your mind, like the scarf she wore around her waist, and the scent of the mangoes she was oh-so fond of. You remember how they tasted on her breath when she’d shoved ...
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Kiss Me
So kiss me… We talked for hours and hours about absolutely nothing. All that nonsense drove everyone away, but we continued, paying no attention to their jealous scoffing. We were lost in each other, and this time everything was going to go my way. N...
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Broken
Lips touch. Spell is cast. A pause, eyes closed, savoring the moment. Further. Deeper. Eyes locked into oneness. Then, confusion. Doubt renders the holy unity broken. The leap of faith falls short of the other side.
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No One Can Touch Us
We’re getting higher everytime that we love. Glasses up, a toast! To us, and everyone who’s ever felt like this. To suspense, surprises, secrets, and knowing you’re the girl of someone’s dreams. To basking in glory, sharing your...
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Will You Come...?
We talked for hours. There was nothing that we couldn’t say to each other. Around midnight, our voices soften to just whispers. He made me laugh. And the sound of my happiness filled him with joy. We were perfect for each other. It was now 6 a.m....