11-25-2009, 12:56 PM
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--- He had never imagined that this lovely yet horribly aching feeling that had raged for so long in his chest would explode into such purified bliss. His world shook dangerously and he got lost, knowing of nothing else but her, her, her. His arms instinctively rushed with burning intention to draw her closer, but they were too late. The young Dahlian male’s heart had for a moment sung out with full strength, radiating with a happiness he had never expected to know. Her face drew away and his lavender eyes opened to see her face fill up with horror. Dread hit him straight in the face and he wanted to die. What happened? His imagination had kicked off and away and made him believe that she had actually let his lips linger on hers, even returning it to some degree. Conor would not know because this was his first kiss. Despite first timers he knew that this was a feeling as ancient as life itself. Couldn't she see that he only wanted to express his compassion? For a moment her face seemed blank, but then the terror returned with full strength as reality hit her. Conor’s heart bled heavily now, because he did not know what he had done wrong. ”Lexey..” the male begged pathetically, reaching out for her in a comforting manner. Her facial expression and frozen body scared him more than he thought was possible. He could handle his father's rage and terror, but not Alexey’s misery. She was his everything and every emotion that moved through her touched him too, for better and for worse. What had just happened? |