the room's on fire, she's fixing her hair
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-is a fail- And I'm not particularly happy with this post, either. . . Can't place why, though. 300+ words.


######The touch on the small of her back sent a tingling shock up her spine, and she arched her back in response, pressing against him further. Being with him made her feel as though she had a burning emptiness that needed to be filled. She once again was feeling the butterflies in her stomach, the almost magnetic pull she felt towards him. Being sober might have even magnified the way she was feeling about him, though she supposed time could have done that, as well. There was more to it than physical attraction, though, even if that did play a big role in their few encounters. With Haven, she felt safe. Princess did not have to worry about all of the dangers of the world that everyone was always warning her about, and she needn’t worry about her mother finding her for any reason. Haven had promised that he could keep her safe, and even though they had been drunk at the time, she still trusted him to keep that promise. She knew that he could - and most certainly would - keep her safe from everything and anything.


######“Haven,” she breathed, delving herself deeper into their kiss. She did not know what to do at this point; the idea of stopping now was most certainly out of the question (she just would not stand for it), but she was too timid to initiate anything further, especially sober. Princess almost wished that they could be drunk again so that she would be less shy, but she wanted to experience being with him in any way that they would be today when she was sober. He was so amazing, so tender, and she wanted nothing more than to stay here with him forever, but it was not a practical idea, nor was it even possible. There were things keeping him here, and there were pulls from Crimson Dreams that would draw her back in a few days at most, but she was willing to take al that she could get. She wanted him, and only him, and that feeling was only magnified by the fact that he so obviously wanted her, as well. It was amazing to feel so wanted - needed - in the way that she also wanted and needed him.

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