Feeling self-conscious, I stop jumping and try to regain composure. “Did you want to stay for a while?” I ask, hoping they would want to stay, I’m still feeling uneasy from earlier. Read 9111 times |
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“For saving me and giving me a lift home, come by tomorrow night if you can. “Shut up Raph!” Donatello says, “Ok Aimee, but I can’t go out onto the street. I put my lips against his. I’m completely visible and nipples hard. Don’t be scared we’re here to help.”
I lift my hand and place it into his. Suddenly I feel a strong tug and I’m pulled back and thrown to the ground. He gestures to the one in red, that’s Raphael or Raph for short. Even more nervous he places his hand behind his head and stumbles on his words, “Well, um.. “Shut up Raph!” Donatello says, “Ok Aimee, but I can’t go out onto the street. I turn as Donatello taps on my window. I kick and yell for help, my voice can’t carry under the heavy rain. Through the rain I see a figure in the shadows, “Thank you for saving me from that guy.
