forum School RP 2 (Closed Stalkers are welcome even if I still don't believe they exist...)
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"Well, Paris is the city of love. And we both know you have an incessant need to he cliche."

“Don’t tell all my secrets,”

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Lillian thought for a second before sticking her tongue out again, "Not. Telling."

Darren sighed. “5 bucks says she doesn’t have one,” he teased.

@ShadeStar

"Hey! I do to have one!" Lillian said crossing her arms turning away from him. She glanced back for a second sticking her tongue out once more.

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"Hey! I do to have one!" Lillian said crossing her arms turning away from him. She glanced back for a second sticking her tongue out once more.

Darren quirked an eyebrow, “What’s did I say about that tongue,”

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His eyes darted between her mouth and her eyes helplessly, he sighed and kissed her, catching her tongue in his teeth.

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"Well, Paris is the city of love. And we both know you have an incessant need to he cliche."

“Don’t tell all my secrets,”

"Make me!" She challenged.

The driver laughed again, "All right you two, here you are. The tower. Have fun in Paris,"

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Lillian made a small noise of satisfaction. She felt her tongue slip deeper into his mouth.

Darren shivered. This isn’t checkers. This isn’t checkers. Someone’s easily turned on. Checkers!

@ShadeStar

Lillian just wanted proof that it wasn't just her mother, someone did love her truly. Darren gave her that, but now she didn't want to stop kissing him.

@Elder-God-Jacks347

"Well, Paris is the city of love. And we both know you have an incessant need to he cliche."

“Don’t tell all my secrets,”

"Make me!" She challenged.

The driver laughed again, "All right you two, here you are. The tower. Have fun in Paris,"

"I'll try to! Thanks again!" She climbed out the wind pushing her hair behind her.

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Lillian just wanted proof that it wasn't just her mother, someone did love her truly. Darren gave her that, but now she didn't want to stop kissing him.

I mean screw it, we all know method man would have won anyway. He knocked the game board to the ground when he crawled on top of her.

Deleted user

"Well, Paris is the city of love. And we both know you have an incessant need to he cliche."

“Don’t tell all my secrets,”

"Make me!" She challenged.

The driver laughed again, "All right you two, here you are. The tower. Have fun in Paris,"

"I'll try to! Thanks again!" She climbed out the wind pushing her hair behind her.

He got out and stood by her side only after snapping a picture without her awareness I’m from of the Eiffel Tower.

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He would have, and Lillian had no complaints. She crept her hands around his back and one snuck his way deep into his hair.

He was already half way there and that was no help, he let out a small moan and pushed his hips into her.

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(hey there Delilah came on. Silent crying for da song.)

(Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww)

(Where’s the repeat button. This is feeding into my depression)

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She turned to look at him with a soft smile. "I still can't believe you would do this."

“It’s our honeymoon and considering your current condition I’m still going to make it as perfect as possible,” Condition? Dude they’re babies not a disease.

@ShadeStar

(There is no repeat button on a radio.)

Lillian let out a low moan. She gently pushed back against him, they didn't have to right now. They weren't going to were they?

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(There is no repeat button on a radio.)

Lillian let out a low moan. She gently pushed back against him, they didn't have to right now. They weren't going to were they?

(Hmm but there is on my phone. LET ME CRY)

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(FINE!)

The boy was fun to tease, they could agree on that.

(AHH. I AM NOT HAPPY FOR WINTER BREAK)

Darren moaned softly at the pressure of her pushing back into him.

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She chuckled lightly. "Condition. Yeah." Her hands rested on her stomach, her eyes lighting up with the excitement of being a mother in progress.

One of his hands joined hers and his lips met hers lightly.