Jun 05, 2010 20:38
"Is this your first time?" Delia is nearly nineteen and she nods breathlessly after pulling back from the kiss she was in. Delia was supposed to wait until she got married to have sex but instead she waits till she goes off to college. She's not sure why, she doesn't love the man kissing her. Years later she can't even remember his name.
"When's the first time you wanted to fuck me?" Lawrence kisses out his question and Delia laughs. She's not repressed she just doesn't get her hopes up. It's easier that way.
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100 drabbles of summer