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Yeah. It’s all too... nice.
“Josie?”
“Please go away,” I bark at the door between sobs.
But then the door opens, and in comes Victor. He doesn’t act surprised at my crying, instead he simply, and silently takes a seat next to me on the bed.
No words need to be spoken between us.
And he reaches out and holds me in his strong arms.
And I really let myself go. I cry and I cry and I cry.
And Victor holds me through all of this.
And then, when the tears subside, I look up at the handsome man.
“Thank you,” I whisper.
“No need to thank me,” he replies.
Our faces are so close. Our lips are nearly touching.
And then they do.
I don’t know who kisses who, but we both continue it. We both refuse to stop. We both kiss each other.
And it feels so fucking good.
Wow.
This is really happening. I’ve forgotten why I was crying. Somehow this is all I’ve wanted, and I didn’t even know until it happened.
This is paradise.
We stop kissing and we just simply stare at each other for a very long time. We’re both paralyzed by what just happened.
“Maybe we should just keep that between ourselves,” I say softly.
“Yes,” Victor replies. “Let’s.”
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JOSIE
Things aren’t as awkward the next day after the kiss as I thought they might be - both Victor and I sleep in different beds, and we spend the entire night safely away from each other to reflect. We didn’t say much to each other after we kissed... we didn’t even make any plan to sleep separately... Victor just got up and left me alone in the bedroom... so I was worried things might’ve completely changed between us when I saw him the next day...
He kissed me. I kissed him.
And we didn’t stop for a hell of a long time.
And it felt a lot more real than it did before.
We both liked it.
That was crazy.
What does it mean? Does it even have to mean anything? Does it change everything?
