His arms opened wide like a net-she realizes she is caught. 

It was so good to see you tonight, he syrups, wrapping himself around her.  Will I see you tomorrow too?  Clearly uncomfortable, she doesn’t commit.  Fends him off by turning her face sharply to the left as his sloppy lips zero in, while at the same time pulling away from him, rotating her body around to make her get away.

But he grabs the hem of her sweatshirt, reels her back in.

You didn’t answer me!

And she wonders what it would be like to have his balls.


A to Z day seven!

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