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How I Had Done More Than I

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Ray and I laid in his bed for a while. His arms were holding me, and I felt tempted to kiss him. All I had to do was turn around. I laid there, contemplating if I should. I had already done more than I should have. It wouldn’t hurt if I just made out a little. I turned and looked at Ray. His eyes were closed, but I could tell that he wasn’t sleeping. I kissed him and then I watched his reaction. He kept his eyes closed, but smiled. “No.” he said. “That’s not going to happen.” “Why not?” I asked. He shook his head. Well, as best he could since he was resting his head on a pillow. “Because,” he said. “You just broke up with someone.” “No--” I decided to shut my mouth. Ray didn’t know that I was technically still with Bailey. Now that …show more content…

“Well, I don’t want to tell you what happened, so I guess I just won’t do anything with you.” “Right.” Ray said. “Like you can resist this.” “I bet I can.” I said. Ray sat up and climbed over me. He was in the exact same position I was in when I had first got on his bed. I was now laying on his bed on my back, and he was on top of me. “Can you resist me now?” he asked, with his legs on both sides of my hips. “Definitely.” I said, looking straight up at him. He pulled off his shirt and sat it next to him. “And now?” I hesitated to look away and I nodded. “You sure?” I went to sit up and kiss him, but he put his hands on my shoulders and he gently pushed me down. His face was now inches from mine. “Just kiss me.” I said. “Just tell me.” he replied. “No.” I said. “Then, I’m not kissing you.” “Maybe I’ll just make you.” I said. “I doubt you can.” “Wanna bet?” I asked. “Yeah.” “Fine.” I said. I looked into his eyes, and compelled him. “Kiss me.” Slowly, Ray leaned down and kissed me. He lifted his head and looked at me with a confused look on his face. “What--how--I--” “I won.” I said. “How did you--” “I won the bet. What’s my prize?” Ray crawled off of me and sat on the side of his bed, rubbing his head. I got up, kneeled behind him, and put my hands on his shoulders. “I could--” Ray started. “I could feel my brain on autopilot. Like I wasn’t the one controlling my actions. How did you do that?” “Just don’t

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