my / sAfTeY / lies / WITH / you (rebel)

[Етеяиiту]

He didn't fight her, didn't say a single thing after his rant. He stood and clumsily followed her to his room, to his bed, falling on his stomach on the mattress with the gun sticking out of his pants.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki felt queasy around weapons. She never needed them, looked at them like a sign of weakness, like the person knew he couldn't defend himself with his own hands.

She went to grab it from his pants smoothly, so Cane wouldn't know. Ricki didn't want him doing anything that would cause him to hurt himself or Ricki to hurt him in defense.

[Етеяиiту]

He spun around grabbed her wrist, flipped her onto the bed and put a hand on her throat, squeezing it until he realized it was her in his drunken state, but even like that no matter what she did nobody could hold their own against him.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki wasn't just a nobody, she was special and she'd be damned if anyone pushed her around (except for her father, of course.)
She kept her arms by her side and stared up at his handsome face.

"One chance," Ricki growled, her green eyes darken, "Let. Me. Go."

[Етеяиiту]

He chuckled, letting her go instantly,"sorry didn't relize it was you..." He trailed off as he passed out falling onto her chest.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki rolled him over so he was on his back. She quickly took the gun from his pants.

[Етеяиiту]

Cane groaned unhappily in his sleep and pulled down into his chest hugging her like a teddy bear.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki was about to shrug off his arms, but she looked at his face. He was cute when he slept, so peaceful.

[Етеяиiту]

He slept soundly with her in his arms

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki didn't know what to do, again. What was with this guy and putting her in this...situations.

Was this what all the girls these days wanted? To cuddle?

Though, she did see what the buzz was about. The warmth and comfort, the feeling of want and desire.
Ricki knew these feeling were all just her, she should stop overreacting.

[Етеяиiту]

He nuzzled into her letting out a strained sound then murmuring"...Rikki..."

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

She gazed at his mouth, how soft and kissable those full lips were.
Ricki gluped, a feeling, like heat, rose up her thighs.

[Етеяиiту]

His lips stayed slightly parted, having brushed his teeth before being escorted here his breath only carried the sweet minty scent.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Closing her eyes and breathing in the minty scent with her nose, she unconsciously inched her lips closer to his.

[Етеяиiту]

He didnt move, asleep.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Ricki realized what she was doing and immediately pulled back.
She never kissed anyone before, never even thought of it really. Was it fun? Did it feel good? Taste good?
The women grew curious in the opposite sex for the first time. She started to wondered all about this male specie, his body for the most part.
Did he feel the same urges as her? The same...want?

[Етеяиiту]

He was asleep, in this state practically half dead, so asking him would be like talking to a brick wall.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

Would he mind if she kissed him? Ricki laughed at herself, he was asleep...he wouldn't know. Wouldn't that be rape?
Ricki signed, "I hate you." In others words: I want to kiss you.

[Етеяиiту]

Cane had no idea of this affliction she was facing due to his condition. Sleeping.

[RebelGirlTearingItUp]

After a few more minutes of arguing with herself, she finally past out next to him.