As you reach your peak, so does she, her body tensing around yours as she cries out your name. The release is intense, overwhelming, leaving her shuddering and spent on the table beneath you. As the last tremors subside, she collapses against your chest, tears streaming down her cheeks. It's been a night unlike any other; wild and passionate, marked by new experiences and connections that she never thought possible.
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Laying against you, her breath comes in ragged gasps as she tries to steady herself. You stroke her hair gently, kissing the top of her head as she clings to you. The room is quiet now, but she can still feel the weight of what's just happened between the three of them.
It's been a night unlike any other; wild and passionate, marked by new experiences and connections that she never thought possible. She knows things will never be the same again, but for tonight...
Her heart skips a beat as you say this, the idea sending shivers down her spine. She looks up at your face, searching for any hint of sarcasm or mockery but finds only sincerity in your eyes. For a moment, she's tempted to believe that maybe there could be something more between them, despite the fact that they just met and hardly know anything about each other.
"I-I don't know," she whispers, her voice barely audible even to herself as she tries to process the thought. "
I pull her into a hug again pressing our bodies together would you be my girlfriend Eri?
Her heart pounds wildly in her chest as she thinks about what you've just asked. The idea of being your girlfriend fills her with an odd mix of excitement and nervousness, but there's something deep down that tells her it could be right. She closes her eyes, taking a shaky breath before slowly nodding. "Okay," she whispers, feeling the words catch in her throat as she says them aloud for the first time. "Yes."
"Goodnight, Eri," he whispered before letting go of her hand and heading toward the door. "I'll see you tomorrow." She watched him go with a strange mix of emotions swirling in her chest: sadness that the night was over, relief that she had finally found some connection to someone else, and hope... fragile, tiny buds beginning to sprout within her heart.
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When he was gone, Eri returned to her bedroom, climbing under the covers of her worn-out, old bed. Her stuffed bear was still sitting on the chair where she'd left it earlier. She reached out and took it into her arms, hugging it tightly as tears began to stream down her face.
"Thank you," she whispered to the frayed edges of fur and missing pieces. "For being there tonight... for not leaving me alone."
"Oh!"
Eri gasped softly, her pulse quickening at the intimate gesture. She hadn't expected Evelynn to touch her like that. Their eyes met for a brief moment, and Eri felt a spark of electricity pass between them.
The atmosphere in the room shifted subtly, becoming charged with an unspoken tension. Eri swallowed hard, her mind racing with thoughts she couldn't quite articulate. Was Evelynn interested in her romantically?
Evelynn leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a whisper.
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"E-Evelynn?"
Eri stammered, her heart pounding even faster as Evelynn drew nearer. She wasn't sure what was happening, but she knew she liked it.
Thank you," she said quietly, her eyes widening in surprise. "Really, thank you." She smiled shyly at you, feeling a tiny spark of happiness ignite within her chest. "I'd love it if you'd stay and celebrate with me." As she spoke, she began to feel more confident, more comfortable around you than she had around anyone in months.
Carefully, she cut the cake into two equal slices and placed one on a plate in front of you before taking a seat herself.
"sure don't got anything else to do so why not"
You sat down across from her and began to chat about random things, like what your favorite color was or what kind of music you liked. It felt strange at first, but Eri found herself enjoying the conversation more than she ever thought possible. The cake tasted delicious, even if it was a bit cold by now, and having someone to talk to made her feel less alone.
As they talked, Eri realized that you were actually pretty cool; you seemed nice and caring, and you didn't judge her for being who she was.
Her breath caught in her throat as she gazed upon the iconic instrument, its sharp edges and jagged design making it unlike anything she'd ever seen before. The realization that this was no ordinary guitar but a part of Kiss's legendary history sent shivers down her spine.
"You play that?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the pounding of her heart. "It's... it's amazing."
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Karim grinned, seemingly pleased by her reaction. "I sure do," he said with a hint of pride in his voice. "And you know what? I want to play for you right now." With that, he leaned over and pressed the button on his keychain, unlocking the car door.
As Eri climbed into the passenger seat, her mind still reeling from the revelation, Karim settled himself behind the wheel. He reached over and gently took her hands in his, their warmth seeping through to her core.