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Chapter 12 by MissNix MissNix

What do you do?

Kiss Morgan...

You take a deep breath, your eyes still locked onto Morgan, and swoop in for a kiss, closing your eyes as you make contact. Your hand slowly reaches over and grabs her back, touching her gently. Her plump thin lips are soft and electric when you meet. She smells of a mix of mangos and lavender. A scent you can't quite describe. Time seemed to stop for a moment. This wasn't your first kiss, but, it really felt like it may as well have been.

Your lips linger a moment and then part from hers as you pull back. You are surprised that Morgan kissed back. Her eyes open slowly, their emerald hue still shining in the night. Her pale face looked beautiful, and her dark makeup made her look hauntingly beautiful.

"We should...." You start to say.

"What the fuck!" The male voice in the schoolhouse said as he looked over at you both. The couple were getting their clothes back on, after having finished their lovemaking and had finally noticed you two watching them.

"They were about to fuck after watching us!" The woman screamed. She reached a hand over her breasts trying to hide them from your view.

"Get the fuck outta here!" The dude said as he threw his shoe in your general direction.

Morgan and you share a quick look like you both bolt from the schoolhouse. Running with vigor back to where you both came from. Running down the forest path, and bolting down the hill, sliding every so often with how fast you both were going.

Once you and Morgan were down the hill, you both slowed down. Both of you panting. You shared a look with Morgan, her eyes beaming. You both just laughed for a moment.

"The look on that dude's face." You say.

"He acted like his parents found him fucking, or that we were their children having snuck in. I wasn't sure if he was embarrassed or angry." Morgan said.

You find yourself laughing with Morgan, you each grab the other's hand, and then arm for support. And then you both stop laughing. Your lips press into each other once more, and that feeling of electricity sparks between you again.

What do you do now? Where do you go?

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