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Post by Chase Firebrand on Aug 30, 2008 16:12:45 GMT -5
The kiss was everything it should have been, but it wasn't enough to distract him from his more persistent thoughts. He should be walking away, pushing her away, putting the safety of distance between them. Now. Chase's hands tightened at Anna's waist, and his brows knitted for one tense moment before he pulled back, setting her a few safe inches in front of him. "No," he said, the word neither as loud nor as firm as he'd meant it to be. He found Anna's eyes, even as his hands remained against her, trying to hold her back. "You want too much," he said. "You deserve better than this." She'd told him only a short time ago that she had trouble separating the physical from the emotional, which he didn't want.
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Annabelle Hennessy
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Post by Annabelle Hennessy on Aug 30, 2008 20:52:35 GMT -5
"No. Don't say that," Anna replied. She couldn't stand that he was persisting in pushing her away. She didn't want anything better, and she told herself she didn't need anything more. She wanted to spend time with him, feel the way he made her feel, whatever that may include. She leaned back into him, reaching up to persuade him with a kiss. Her hands clasped behind him, pulling his body towards her temptingly. If this is all that was between them, their friendship and this feeling, then so be it; but she didn't think she could handle another rejection so soon.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on Sept 1, 2008 12:34:43 GMT -5
A low, nearly inaudible groan rumbled in Chase's throat at Anna's persistence, at the feel and taste of her when he was already so close to breaking. He didn't want this, didn't want to risk letting her in, letting her get attached to him. Letting himself get attached to her. He didn't want to give in to the protective feeling she brought toward the surface in him. He didn't want any of this. He told himself that even as he kissed her, even as his arms slid tight around her slender body. He couldn't seem to pull away, no matter his mind's admonitions that he should.
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Annabelle Hennessy
Ravenclaw`
Prefect 7th Year
Hate me if you want to, Love me if you can.
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Post by Annabelle Hennessy on Sept 1, 2008 15:45:01 GMT -5
Anna nearly squealed with victory as his arms closed in around her. She let her hands wander, finding the edge of his shirt and sliding under to make contact with the skin of his back. She could feel his heat against the palm of her hands, encouraging her to continue. She focused her energy on their kiss, wanting to show him that he wanted this; he wanted her. She wasn't used to leading, but took the challenge on, hoping that he would take over like normal at any second.
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Post by Chase Firebrand on Sept 1, 2008 16:27:46 GMT -5
Chase's brows knit, his body taking over despite his protests. In his mind, he was raging against himself, shouting no, that this was dangerous for both of them. She didn't know what she was asking. She was asking too much. He didn't want this. But he knew the last was a lie. He wanted it desperately; physically, at least. His hands tightened around her as his control slipped further, and with one smooth motion, he turned her into the open door of her shop. magikal05.proboards46.com/index.cgi?action=display&board=books&thread=3654 |
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