She shouldn't be this close to another human being. Ever. It isn't safe. She'll keep her hands at her sides and that way, she isn't really touching him. If she isn't touching him, it's acceptable. She can enjoy his arms, flimsy and weak around her shoulders, without feeling so stupid. Stupid for falling into another trap. Putting her faith in a person— a stranger— who'll do fuck-all with it.
He should work out more. How's he ever going to protect himself? Pointless thoughts like a diversion from what really matters.
Carolina tenses. She's a brick wall to Gerry's piece of straw. All bulk and muscle and strict routine. And then she yields.
It's okay as long as she doesn't touch him. But her chin, her cheek— those aren't her hands. She can do whatever she wants with them. Fits her nose into the crook of his neck, pulling all her weight from her legs into her face and burrowing.
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She shouldn't be this close to another human being. Ever. It isn't safe. She'll keep her hands at her sides and that way, she isn't really touching him. If she isn't touching him, it's acceptable. She can enjoy his arms, flimsy and weak around her shoulders, without feeling so stupid. Stupid for falling into another trap. Putting her faith in a person— a stranger— who'll do fuck-all with it.
He should work out more. How's he ever going to protect himself? Pointless thoughts like a diversion from what really matters.
Carolina tenses. She's a brick wall to Gerry's piece of straw. All bulk and muscle and strict routine. And then she yields.
It's okay as long as she doesn't touch him. But her chin, her cheek— those aren't her hands. She can do whatever she wants with them. Fits her nose into the crook of his neck, pulling all her weight from her legs into her face and burrowing.
"It'll get ugly," She warns.