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First Line Challenge by Tara Keezer (2)
Title: Saying Goodbye
Author: Tara Keezer
Rating: PG-13
Notes: I never write femslash, except for when I do. 100 words set shortly before Victoria’s Secret.
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lucifercircle’s Cravings; posted later than the first one I did, because that first line wouldn't leave me alone.
They lie together, dark hair mingling, pale skin next to pale skin. Meg thinks she’s never met anyone as intriguing or lovely as Victoria, and she just can’t stop looking.
Victoria smiles sleepily and asks, “What are you thinking?”
“How much you’ve come to mean to me,” Meg answers. “I wish you would reconsider.”
“I can’t.” Victoria’s voice is flat, and Meg sighs, knowing she’s lost this battle.
“I’ll miss you,” Meg says softly, trailing her hand down Victoria’s shoulder.
“I have to go.”
“Chicago is so far away,” Meg whispers.
“Not that far.” Victoria teases Meg’s nipple. “Come visit.”
Author: Tara Keezer
Rating: PG-13
Notes: I never write femslash, except for when I do. 100 words set shortly before Victoria’s Secret.
First Line: From
lucifercircle’s Cravings; posted later than the first one I did, because that first line wouldn't leave me alone.They lie together, dark hair mingling, pale skin next to pale skin. Meg thinks she’s never met anyone as intriguing or lovely as Victoria, and she just can’t stop looking.
Victoria smiles sleepily and asks, “What are you thinking?”
“How much you’ve come to mean to me,” Meg answers. “I wish you would reconsider.”
“I can’t.” Victoria’s voice is flat, and Meg sighs, knowing she’s lost this battle.
“I’ll miss you,” Meg says softly, trailing her hand down Victoria’s shoulder.
“I have to go.”
“Chicago is so far away,” Meg whispers.
“Not that far.” Victoria teases Meg’s nipple. “Come visit.”
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