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Happy Birthday romeny!!!



Happy Birthday to you,
Happy birthday to you,
happy biiiiirthday dear romeny
happy birthday to youuuuuuuu!
(Be glad that you can't hear me!)

I hope you'll have a wonderful day with all the love and joy that you deserve (and you deserve TONS of it)!!!
Thank you so much for being my friend!

Here's a little something for you, sweetheart!

Love and biiiiiggest hugs,
Julchen

Title: The Flirt 2/?

Pairing: Zeke/Casey

Rating: ???

 

I wrote it as a sequel to

http://julchen11.livejournal.com/185061.html

 

 

 

and I hope you’ll like it a little…

 

 

Friday, 8 p.m.

 

I never expected this! Holy Shit! It ended with a huge bump on my head. Where are those fucking ice-packs? Though there are other parts of my body needing ice-packs even more.

What happened ?

 

When I entered the class-room – of course he was still there standing at the blackboard – he was lost in thoughts or homework, whatever. „Hey, Case…“ He turned pale, red, seemed to be frightened, looked at the floor. When he lifted his head and looked at me - he looked through me as if he would know my plans.

There was this wicked, loathsome, mischievous smile – no, this grin – eyes black as coals piercing me. Bold-faced he jumped at me – this took me by surprise and made me stumble. I lost balance and fell, hard – with him on top. And then he kissed me!

Decent? Soft? No way. Ruthless, hard, seductive, sensual, too.

 

Usually I make it a rule to keep control. I failed miserably when I felt him – all arms, hands, chest, legs, hips … lips. Sucking, breathing, biting, tongue dancing. There he was --- holding me for minutes or was it seconds, hours? The light behind my eyes … dancing… tickling… desire?

 

He stopped as quick as he started, got up and simply said „I hope it was what you expected. You liked it? Good. A kiss like that – mark my words – is ‚single’ – you won’t get another one, Tyler!“ When the door slammed shut I was still lying on the floor, I couldn’t move. I’d be damned it I would have known what was going on in his head.

 

This kiss was … incredible, breath-taking in the proper meaning of the word.

Seduced with one kiss! The taste of Casey is still lingering on my lips.

I want to die.

 

 

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