Maria
Aanuwill she regret leaving mesigns she regrets leaving youi regret letting her gomake her regret rejecting you
she retorted, sticking out her tongue.
"What- I am not gay, you-" he paused as though he just realized she was teasing him. From his position, he neared Maria, pushing himself toward her till he was no farther than an inch from her. Maria was glued to the chair, scared to move or even breathe, anything she did ended with the inhalation of his entire scent, it filled her nose springing up unholy sensations from the right places, there was no pretending the tension wasn't there for them both.
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