Can't Be Trusted
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Thread Topic: Can't Be Trusted
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A slightly dripping Saphirre curled up on the seat, rambling about wine and rain as they drove back towards the apartment.
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He finally got to the apartment and opened her door again, carring her up to his apartment, covering her from the rain. He finally got her inside and placed her carefully onto he couch. "So you got ahold of wine huh?"
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Saphirre stretched out on the couch. "Yeah...wine is good...I like the color.." She said softly, closing her eyes and then opening one to peer at him. She still felt slightly disoriented.
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He laughed lightly and kissed her cheek. "Well...thats good you like wine. did you drink the whole bottle...?"
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She shook her head. "No, just a couple glasses... I think... Zoey might be mad when she finds out I had it..."
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He blinked lightly and sat her up a bit to place a pillow under her head. "Hm..."
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Saphirre snuggled into the pillow and yawned. "Daniel came to get me after I had the wine..." She mumbled sleepily.
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He kissed her forehead gently and covered her in a blanket. he then lifted her chin up a bit and kissed her gently.
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The influence of the wine seemed to make her bolder and she eagerly kissed him back. She sat up slightly and blushed.
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He deepened the kiss and still tasted the wine on her lips. he held her in place by holding her waist gently with his hands.
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She smiled against his lips and trailed her hands down his chest through his shirt. The alcohol combined with the heated kiss was making her quite light-headed.
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He groaned softly and broke away, trailing feathered kisses on her neck lightly. In his mine he was screaming at himself to stop.
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Saphirre tilted her head back and moaned softly. She tugged rather impatiently on edge of shirt. Her clouded mind didn't completely grasp what was going on, but her body knew she liked it.
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He finally snapped to his senses a bit and pulled away. "Saphirre...We're not going to do that, not tonight. you need sleep." He kissed her cheek lightly.
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Saphirre let out a little wine of protest. She reached out and grabbed one of his wrists. "Will you stay at least?" She pleaded in a slightly slurred voice, yawning slightly again.
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