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Summary
It takes only a second before something very strange happens to Eloise’s brain, an amplified version of all the times the very same thing happened over the summer. It’s like wind in her ears, her vision narrowed and focused and completely out of her control, everything about her feels out of control. Suddenly there is nothing else in the world more interesting than Cressida’s tongue brushing against her own fingers she had brought to her mouth, cleaning them of the melted vanilla.
The swoop of her stomach and a surprising pang between her legs causes her to drop her own container with the surprise and force of the emotion. Such an ache that she had been stomping on since returning to town comes back in full force, as if the withdrawal of not acknowledging it forced it to become stronger.
This very confusing want that Cressida had caused her over the months of their friendship pounds through her with a vengeance, with an anger at the audacity of Eloise even trying to ignore it as if she didn’t spend weeks trying to control the scary pit of it at all. She’s not even sure what she wants really, just that… that…
“Your ice cream!” Cressida says with sorrow.
or deleted ice cream date with a spicy twist.
Series
- Part 1 of Commissioned Prompts