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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 15:13:46 GMT -5
"I'm sorry I touched you. I hope you didn't feel - violated. I'm sorry if I'm - too forward-"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Sept 21, 2011 16:02:45 GMT -5
"I don't wish to disappoint you."
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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 16:05:25 GMT -5
....it occurred to her while she was in the bathroom that, although it did not seem likely, Lukas might be a transman. She had no idea if it was correct or indeed any of her business to ask outright, so if that was the issue - if he was concerned that she'd notice - she had no idea how to reassure him she wouldn't mind.
"....I really do think you're gorgeous," she said a little sadly.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Sept 21, 2011 16:20:33 GMT -5
...okay, he grinned.
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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 16:21:28 GMT -5
She giggled and looked down shyly.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Sept 21, 2011 16:28:32 GMT -5
"Darling, if I disliked you, I wouldn't worry."
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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 16:30:12 GMT -5
"'Darling?'"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Sept 21, 2011 16:32:02 GMT -5
"Hmmm?"
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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 16:34:01 GMT -5
....she sat on the edge of his lap and brushed her fingers over the line of his cheek.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Sept 21, 2011 16:37:10 GMT -5
He tensed, just a little, and tilted his head in a way that was technically away from her but did absolutely nothing to telegraph discomfort.
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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 16:39:58 GMT -5
She leaned forward, gingerly resting her head on his shoulder, also hesitant in all her movements but not in a way that appeared fearful. She seemed nearly breathless with excitment.
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Sept 21, 2011 16:50:42 GMT -5
"What are you doing-"
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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 16:53:22 GMT -5
"What? I'm trying to be cute-"
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Post by Loki Odinsson on Sept 21, 2011 16:57:10 GMT -5
"Do you have to do it touching me this much-"
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Post by Teja on Sept 21, 2011 17:00:13 GMT -5
....gently, she kissed the side of his face.
"I've been hardly able to take my eyes off you since we met - this is the natural progression of that- Look, my hands are in my lap -" she whispered.
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