Forgive Me Father, For The Wrongs I Have Done...
Asariel smiled as the handsome man was beside her once more. She sensed a wonderful, budding friendship with him, maybe something a little more. Friends with benefits, perhaps? Asariel frowned then, chiding her selfish wants and needs. She shouldn't want to take advantage of Ty that way. It wasn't love (not that she knew what love was, exactly) and she couldn't help but feel terrible. Ty was such a nice guy, and here she was, wanting to take advantage of him. It was just so tempting, and really, he was the nicest guy she'd met since she had arrived here.
Flirtatious as she was, she wasn't what some people would call promiscuous. "Oh, that's fine. Don't feel sorry for something you had no knowledge of," she said with a smooth, silky tone. She wasn't one to rush into sex or to become mates with someone (Again, exactly what is love?) but she was always up for a little bit of flirting here and there. Nothing wrong with that, right?
...And For Those I Am About To Do
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