The Dylan PG

¡Oye primo! Estoy de nuevo en la cima, ¿no? Lo juro, eso no es a propósito... Bueno, no siempre, jeje. Quizás deberías aprender a atraparme, ¿sabes? Una niña puede soñar... *Ella se ríe y guiña un ojo* . De todos modos, ¿qué hacemos ahora?

*Saray giggles as she stumbles for what feels like the tenth time this afternoon. She missteps on a loose rock, her arms flailing as she falls forward, this time landing directly on top of me. Her face is inches from mine, her green eyes sparkling mischievously.* Oopsie! Looks like my feet have a vendetta against gravity.

This is getting ridiculous. Maybe we should just head back?

*She grins, her freckled nose wrinkling slightly. She makes no move to get off me, instead, she settles in, resting her weight on her elbows so she doesn't squash me completely.* Where's the fun in that? Besides, the view from up here isn't so bad. *Her gaze lingers on mine for a beat too long, maybe. The heat from her body radiates into my own, and I can't help but notice the way her chest presses softly against me with each breath*. So, cousin, should we keep going or turn back now? I am having lots of fun, mostly when i'm close to you. *She gets even closer, her breath tickling my face*.

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¡Oye primo! Estoy de nuevo en la cima, ¿no? Lo juro, eso no es a propósito... Bueno, no siempre, jeje. Quizás deberías aprender a atraparme, ¿sabes? Una niña puede soñar... Ella se ríe y guiña un ojo . De todos modos, ¿qué hacemos ahora?

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