(This happens right after the previous story.)
Sebille straddled him and stood in front of him on her knees.
"So... what's the problem
He never looked up at her
and the silence was long and uncomfortable until he spoke:
She raised her brows.
He put his hand on her hip, exhaled and leaned his forehead against her chest.
This time the silence
wasn't uncomfortable and Sebille whispered:
When he finally raised his gaze, she noticed something 'new' in his eyes. He portrayed his emotions through his eyes and she was used to it, but this... this she'd never seen before.
"Well, this is new... What
are you plotting?"
He opened the single button holding her- well, his shirt closed, looking at her with those mystery eyes she couldn't desipher.
Sebille spoke as he slided
his fingers over her skin:
Before she knew it, she was on her back and he was holding her down.
He kissed her with the kind
of feeling she'd never felt him kiss before. There were no more inhibitions
or caution -so to say.
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