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She still had control, even if it was slipping. The feeling of his warmth made her heart hurt, how could she feel so strange about someone she met only once before that day. She tried to analyze her feelings, put them into perspective. What were these feelings? Her eyes closed lightly as she just felt the warmth of the person beside her, the warmth of her protector. This was just so strange; she did not know how to explain these things. Her want of his touch, the want of his body to be near her, the want of his protection. She just could not understand it.
Again her eyes fluttered open as just closing her eyes seemed to let the blue eyes come back to her, stupid angelic eyes. Her body flinched lightly but she stayed in control, holding her hand at the dusty male’s cheek. Her body screamed for her to get away, that he would just hurt her like that man had. All men had to be the same right? Was her father like that? No. That was impossible, she argued with the reasoning she was trying to fight. Lorenzo would not hurt her, would he? Again her body flinched but this time it came out as a shiver, passing off the movement as if she was cold.
This time she got a little bold, she refused to remove her touch from the dusty male. Instead she pushed further, her hand moved from his soft cheek slowly to his neck. This brought her face closer to his and her breathing became slightly hindered as she body fought back. She did not want to move away and yet she did. Juliet was so confused and her indigo eyes showed this showed her inner conflict to if he would hurt her or not. To if she was really safe even if he did save her life, she wanted to hide this from him but she couldn’t. She was afraid of his gender now as she moved her fingers through his hair very slowly.
She wanted to hide it all, wanted him to think she was perfectly fine but her eyes betrayed her. Showing everything from her confusion to her pain, then it showed something she did not even understand. Her affection for him, the affection she did not have a name for. She looked away from his eyes as she wanted to hide her feelings, though her hand stayed. She was just confused; confused with her feelings and with the way others acted.
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