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Post by elenahaworth on Sept 29, 2012 15:38:39 GMT
Elena closed her eyes and sighed softly. There she'd said it, finally told him how she felt and the world had stopped turning, he hadn't laughed at her, no, everything seemed okay. Except of course this stinking mess Georgina had caused. Granton though wasn't answering her, wasn't responding and Elena immediately began kicking herself, she'd made herself vulnerable, lay herself out there on the line and he didn't feel the same. Then before she could think anymore on what an idiot she was Granton had cupped her chin and quickly moved in to press his sculptured lips against her own.
Naturally her body reacted to his touch instinctively and she kissed him back. Did he feel the same way? Oh she hoped so, two screw ups so soon together would be disastrous. Lifting her hand she fisted his shirt into her fingers and broke back from the kiss, though didn't put too much space between them, "That your way of saying I haven't just made a complete idiot out myself?" she asked softly, looking into his eyes, really hoping he wanted her for more than just sex. If not this had to end now for as incredible as it was with him she wanted more, she wanted to be able to say he was hers and she was his.
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