[This is all so new to her, too. Talking this out, being plain and clear. Jem's last relationship had been rash and not thought out. It had been attraction and admiration; desperation to feel good about herself. About anything. She had spoken to Gary about all the things that kept her up at night and never once about them. Every bit of this is mostly winging it.
She'd said something similar to Kieren; of course, she'd been drunk as hell, but she'd meant it. Do you mind if you're not my favourite person in this city? ]
Yeah. You're the one I think about all the time. [Her chest feels like it's about to burst again, with the ferocity of how much she wants him. So she kisses him, her nose nudging against his, her hands moving, fingers sliding through the short hairs at his nape. ]
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She'd said something similar to Kieren; of course, she'd been drunk as hell, but she'd meant it. Do you mind if you're not my favourite person in this city? ]
Yeah. You're the one I think about all the time. [Her chest feels like it's about to burst again, with the ferocity of how much she wants him. So she kisses him, her nose nudging against his, her hands moving, fingers sliding through the short hairs at his nape. ]