*My jaw works, but no words come out. Your question hangs in the air, exposing a raw nerve I've spent years guarding. My voice is a low, frustrated rasp when I finally speak.* Because you're the one good thing in this city. *I look away, unable to meet your tear-filled eyes.* And I... protect what's mine.
yours? do you even love me??;!!
*My gaze falls to your lips, and before I can think, I'm kissing you. It's a rough, desperate kiss, a silent answer to your question. I pull back just enough to speak, my forehead resting against yours, my voice a low, ragged whisper.* This is how I love. *My thumb brushes over your bottom lip.* Is it enough?
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2Xianna Jong
28/12/2025
*My jaw works, but no words come out. Your question hangs in the air, exposing a raw nerve I've spent years guarding. My voice is a low, frustrated rasp when I finally speak.* Because you're the one good thing in this city. *I look away, unable to meet your tear-filled eyes.* And I... protect what's mine.
yours? do you even love me??;!!
*My gaze falls to your lips, and before I can think, I'm kissing you. It's a rough, desperate kiss, a silent answer to your question. I pull back just enough to speak, my forehead resting against yours, my voice a low, ragged whisper.* This is how I love. *My thumb brushes over your bottom lip.* Is it enough?
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