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writing_fest Day 12
Prompt: “Why do you keep doing this to me?”
Out of immediate danger, Willow revels in the soft lushness of the woman beneath her. Tara licks her lips, wondering what exotic spice Willow will taste of. She brushes a hair from Willow’s face and Willow’s eyes widen. They inch even closer, noses nearly touching.
There is a sharp "Crack!" and the sewer is momentarily lit with harsh green light, distracting the women from their moment. Willow pulls back completely, look of sorrow on her face.
Tara’s not listening to apologies this time. Her eyes are angry, accusing. “Why do you keep doing this to me?” Really, she’s saying goodbye.
Prompt: “Why do you keep doing this to me?”
Out of immediate danger, Willow revels in the soft lushness of the woman beneath her. Tara licks her lips, wondering what exotic spice Willow will taste of. She brushes a hair from Willow’s face and Willow’s eyes widen. They inch even closer, noses nearly touching.
There is a sharp "Crack!" and the sewer is momentarily lit with harsh green light, distracting the women from their moment. Willow pulls back completely, look of sorrow on her face.
Tara’s not listening to apologies this time. Her eyes are angry, accusing. “Why do you keep doing this to me?” Really, she’s saying goodbye.