Re: CHELLE - SAMMIE
Chelle liked boys. She really, really did. The way she'd gotten carried away with Rob Friday night and then Mark yesterday afternoon proved that, right?
So why did get feel that warmth in the pit of her stomach when she spun the bottle and it pointed at Sammie? Why did she find herself wishing Libby was still playing?
She shrugged it off. It was just a game, right? Instead of over-thinking it, she scooted over to Sammie and flashed her a grin. A heartbeat later, she leaned in and brushed her lips over Sammie's.
Rather than keeping the kiss light as she'd intended, though, he mouth seemed to grow a mind of it's own. No sooner has her lips pressed to the other girl's when Chelle's tongue was brushing against those lips, seeking entrance into her mouth.
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