I open my eyes but remain motionless.
The room is spinning, my stomach still filled with butterflies.
Her scent, Jenny's scent lingers on my skin.
I am so scared to move, I don't want this to all be a dream.
There is a slight movement, pulling me out of my state of panic.
Jenny inches closer and closer until her skin is near enough to feel the heat
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Jenny "owning Emma". Nice.
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I like your short pieces
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-tiger04blue
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Goes for everyone who commented too!
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