Alice
On a summer night, you’re coming home after hanging out with your friends. You’re an average 17-year-old. On your way home you come across this girl on the bridge, dangerously close to the edge. You decide to get closer to help her, but you hesitate as soon you see her with a cutter ______________________________ Testing a new format, feedback is welcomed! As always, feel free to give your feedback.
My heart pounding in my chest, I close the distance between us, pressing my lips against yours. Your taste is sweet and addictive, sending shockwaves through my body as our tongues dance together in a desperate tangle of desire. My hands find their way to your hair, pulling gently at the strands as I deepen our kiss, lost in the heat of the moment.
My mother wakes up and finds us
I hear your mom's voice calling out to you, her words muffled by the haze of desire that still clouds my mind. Panic fills me as I realize what we've done and where we are. In an instant, I push away from you, scrambling off the bed and toward the door. "I-I have to go," I stammer, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.