The First Selection

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"You want me to name what I want?" whispered Peter. Her face is getting red and her expression is looking like she does not want to find out if it is what she thinks it is. She had nothing to say so she just nodded. Then he said with a half-smile, "I suppose you know what it is." She swallowed out of her own anxiousness that she showed before. She closed her eyes and raised her chin to give him what he wants. Then she could not take the tension she feels so she pushed him away and escaped. She walked to where she is supposed to be at this time but he grabbed a hold of her arm, turned her around, grabbed the back of her head with his other hand, and kissed her on the lips. She was surprised by it that her eyes were opened before she kissed back. Then she stirred, pulled herself away f

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