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    Badlands – Chapter 3

     

    “Good answer… what if I give you something to talk about, then??” Carmen flirted and didn’t even realize.

     

    “Well then… I guess I would have to start talking…” Shane laughed. “What do you have in mind?” Shane asked.

     

    Carmen grabbed the chair out from the dining table and sat down. Shane did the same and crossed her leg. “Shoot…” Shane said.

     

    “Uhm okay… I have a good one… Uhh, why do you always wear black? Is it some kind of weird fetish I should know about…?” Carmen joked.

     

    “Huh… good question…” Shane said and laughed the thought off. Of telling her roommate the real answer. “Just my favorite color…” Shane said calmly. “Now, my turn…” Shane smiled.

     

    “Hey this is about you, missy…” Carmen said playfully.

     

    “C’mon… it’s fair, don’t ya think?” Shane said and Carmen gave in to it. “So uh, Carmen… I can’t help but notice your very… very attractive tattoo, does it mean anything…” Shane asked.

     

    “You noticed huh… it’s a tribe tattoo… it’s supposed to keep me safe…” Carmen said, her leaning got closer and Shane noticed it. “My turn… okay, uhm… why did you move to LA?” Carmen asked.

     

    Shane thought about it while staring at Carmen, those eyes… and those lips that she’s dying to kiss at this very moment. She thought about the real reason, her recklessness, her rudeness and her arrogant behavior causing little troubles that has turned into a bloody war amongst the gangs. Shane snapped out of it. “Just a change of scene…” she said.

     

    “Right…” Carmen nodded, not the answer that she was looking. She was hoping to actually learn something about this character in front of her.

     

    Shane saw Carmen’s petite hand on the table and slowly reached for it. “Where does this pretty hand comes from… those eyes…” Shane said and got closer to Carmen. “Lips…and those eyes that I am very much lost into…” Shane said. Carmen stood there waiting for Shane to move closer. A second later Shane’s lips touched Carmen’s.

     

    Carmen thought she was a very soft kisser and very gentle too. Shane traced Carmen’s cheek slowly and putting strands of her hair at the back of her ear. Their tongue’s swirl together and Carmen reached and hold onto Shane’s neck. Both of them stopped to catch some breath. Still close together, Carmen looked Shane’s in the eyes and kissed her lips softly. “Why are your answers so vague…?” Carmen whispered.

     

    “Because…” Shane whispered back. “You wouldn’t really wanna get to know me…” Shane said. She stood up and licked her bottom lips, she looked down at Carmen who still facing the same. Shane thought about what she just had done. She cleared her throat and went to her room.

     

     

     

     

    TBC… whaddaya think???  

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    1. oh my god… I’m becoming addict to this story… it’s so beautiful! You have to post soon soon soon!! Now!! Please!!!!But Shane can’t live… not now… please…

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