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Long fingers and calloused palms found the hems of her denim shorts, roughly cut the year before to make them almost indecent, an effort to piss off her mother. Fingers curled around them, fingertips dipping underneath, just slightly, just enough. A question.
A promise.
“JJ,” she warned, her voice a little shot. She wasn’t sure if it was from drinking, the joint she shared with John B, singing to the music with Sarah. Or him.Maybe him.
A laugh was huffed into her ear, his lips at her neck. Not touching, not really.
“C’mon Kie, you’re not giving in already, are you?”
She spun in his arms, her beer still hanging precariously from her fingers as she wrapped her arms around his neck. Sometimes she forgot how tall JJ was and she tipped her head back slightly to look into his eyes. Who knew blue could look so warm?
JJ and Kiara toe the line when dancing together, their usual flirtatious banter turning into something more. Their friends are sick of their shit. Just happy, dirty, frustrated, hormonal teens.
Series
- Part 1 of Dance With Me (Don’t Fall In Love)
