HERE
@flawedcrowns
He’s DRAWN TO HER, like a MOTH TO A FLAME. Any RESISTANCE on his end, is FUTITLE. The excuse of his lips on hers, just to silence that WHINY TONE of hers, laced in DENIAL, a BLATANT LIE TO HIMSELF. Seth WANTS HER, DESIRES HER, NEEDS HER. For a small moment, a second or two he observes her reaction, eyes fixating for the SLIGHTEST INDICATION SHE LIKED THE LIP LOCK. Such SECRET HOPE SILENCED, as her SPITEFUL STATEMENT leaves her lips. His expression drops into one of DISGUST, following her suit like a SHEEP….Would he be the one to reveal an INVESTED INTEREST IN THE OTHER? OVER HIS DEAD BODY. CALLOUSED HAND rises upwards to cover his VILE, DISGUST RIDDEN EXPRESSION. “Don’t LOOK AT ME, you’re making the SOUR TASTE in my mouth even WORSE.” ………………..GOD, WHERE WAS MOUTHWASH WHEN YOU NEEDED IT?!
