She felt a funny sort of tugging sensation in the pit of her stomach. It was strange, but also kind of wonderful. Uncomfortable in the good sort of way, like riding a roller coaster or jumping into a pool. But different. There was no real name she could put to it, so she decided to call it 'desire.'
What a naive and green little idiot she was.
Fatima kissed him back with everything in her. Almost. And it was only when her lips felt swollen and her head was a little light that she allowed herself to pull back.
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She felt a funny sort of tugging sensation in the pit of her stomach. It was strange, but also kind of wonderful. Uncomfortable in the good sort of way, like riding a roller coaster or jumping into a pool. But different. There was no real name she could put to it, so she decided to call it 'desire.'
What a naive and green little idiot she was.
Fatima kissed him back with everything in her. Almost. And it was only when her lips felt swollen and her head was a little light that she allowed herself to pull back.
It felt like she'd just run a half marathon.
"Matt," she said softly, hesitant.