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Designed to Love Pt. 5

That was the longest night I’ve ever had in my life. 

I didn’t sleep. 

I didn’t eat. 

I just..

Looked at her. 

After Rena kissed me, she went back to sleep and didn’t wake up since. She seemed so peaceful and quiet, like she didn’t have anything to worry. I, on the other side, was very flabbergasted by what has happened. I spent the whole night thinking how did we get to that situation. Because for what I can remember, I was just planning to be a heroine for Rena.

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A confused Jurina’s back slided down the frame of the door. She dug her slim fingers under her hair, and then she finally felt, for the first time, that she cares. She cares for someone who was once a stranger, and then her victim, her sex slave, and now that someone is the only one who can restrain her. The only person who can tell her what is right and can only be the only one who is right every spur of the moment. The only one who motivated her to study and taught her that the library is not just a place to make out and have sex without anybody seeing nor caring. The only someone who, in the weirdest way, managed to find the key to her heart and pull all the strings in the most affectionate process.

Jurina sighed, looked down and placed her free hand on the door.

“So… this is what love feels like huh?.. What a pain…” The known pimp whispered. “This wasn’t how Milky explained that it would feel like.” Jurina smirked, but then it turned upside down as she placed her right hand to her chest and dug it to her clothes.

“It’s much more… warm…”

On the other side of the door, parallel to where Jurina is sat, a stoic faced girl whose body is steaming due to abnormal excession of heat, her hands placed also paralleled to Jurina’s, shed tears for she thinks that the woman she loves finally understood and felt what true love is. However, she also felt afraid, for it may not be her who she feels that way to.

“Jurina-sama… I will… embrace these feelings…” She placed her hand to her neck, where the mark that proves she’s hers is placed upon and also the only connection that she has with the only girl she loves.

“I love you… Jurina-sama.” Anna cried, spreading her warmth through the whole room, hoping that maybe, just maybe, it will penetrate through this door and reach the girl who is just on the other side.

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Porque quiero y puedo, lo hago jajajajasfkjhdksjsghfg

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(JURINA X ANNIN)

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-¿Has decidido que te vas a poner para ir a la cena con mis padres?- pregunté nerviosamente al verla quitarse la blusa nuevamente y quedar solo en sostén y pantis. Estoy acostada en la cama esperando que mi amada y lenta novia se decida por algo de su armario y así poder ir a festejar el cumpleaños de mi madre.

-No me apures o vas a conseguir que tu “mami” me aborrezca más de lo normal.- me dijo jugando coquétamente con un mechón de su largo y suave cabello. Maldita sea, siempre que hace eso es porque quiere jugar conmigo…desgraciadamente no de la manera en que me gustaría hacerlo.

-Ella no te aborrece…mucho… -sonrío de lado. Yo también puedo jugar su jueguito.

-Me aborrece lo suficiente y te has dado cuenta… -camina hacia mi meneando las caderas, esas benditas piernas largas hacen que mi corazón se acelere.

-Oye, mis ojos están aquí arriba -se ríe un poco avergonzada al notar mi mirada lasciva. Alzo las cejas para dedicarle un guiño y ya que se encuentra en mi zona de alcance, me levanto rápidamente para tomarla de la cintura y pegar mi rostro en su vientre. Cálido como siempre, aparte ese olor que desprende su piel es sumamente adictivo. Pasa los dedos entre mi cabello rascándome con las uñas perfectas que siempre procura arreglarse.

-De verdad necesito que elijas algo ya… se está haciendo tarde. -alcé la mirada pegando poniendo la barbilla en medio de aquellas lindas montañas.

-Arruinas los momentos, te has vuelto demasiado aburrida…siendo la kissing monster de la escuela me esperaba algo mas… ¿atrevido? -soltó una de sus tiernas y maléficas risitas. Normalmente cuando se ríe, lo hace de una forma suave y dulce, increíblemente adorable…pero esta risa era diferente, sólo yo la había escuchado. Me halaga y da un poco de miedo al mismo tiempo,  que puedo decir, siempre he sido un poco masoquista.

-Mira quien habla “princesita”, ¿dónde escondiste a la tierna y dulce niña que se avergonzaba cuando tomaba su mano? -pasé mis manos por su espalda desnuda logrando que se erizara. Creo que debo detenerme o de verdad llegaremos tarde.

-La asesinaste con tus manos…ahora tienes que vivir con la culpa…-abrió las piernas para sentarse en mi regazo y bajó mis manos para que la tomara de la cadera. Intentaré no perder el control. Claro, es mas fácil decirlo que hacerlo.

-No seas una dramática Iriyama… bien dicen que las mas calladas son las más tremendas, así que no me cul…-se inclinó tan rápido que no pude evitar que me besara. Es oficial, llegaremos tarde. Una vez que comience a besarla no puedo detenerme, lo admito, soy demasiado débil ante la carne… sobre todo si es ella.

Designed to Love Pt. 4

It’s been 5 days since I’ve arrived here in Paris and I’m loving each and every second. My dream of visiting Paris has been fulfilled and at the same time, my thirst for a nice and relaxing vacation.

For the past few days, we’ve visited various historical places too. So far so good, yippie. My DSLR has already around a thousand pictures and I’m not even here for a week! I’ve also been busy sketching different places and attractions that I saw here. They’re so nice that I can’t stop scribbling. 

Also, Annin and I got closer to each other. We always hang out every time after the tour. We visited shops, some places that aren’t included in the tour and of course..

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