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</div><br/><b>Name:</b>Rebeckah Spencer<br/><b>Age:</b>21<br/><b>Sexuality:</b>Heterosexual<br/><b>Hometown:</b>Los Angeles, California<br/><b>Date/Time:</b>Saturday, the 3rd of July, 2021<br/><b>Location:</b>Villa Living Room Couch<br/><b>Wearing:</b>See Picture<br/><b>Coupled With:</b>No one<br/><b>Tagging: Victor (<a class="username" data-user-id="5510" data-username="TopNotch" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/5510/">TopNotch</a>)</b><br/><hr class="bbc-hr"/>The moment she saw his frown, Beckah's mind started racing. She wished she had that time machine he had mentioned. She tried to think of a way to fix the critical error she had just made. There had to be something she could say. Maybe that she was joking? Or...or... She didn't even know right now. She hadn't been caught this off-guard in so long...<br/><br/>Then his frown shifted into a smile and Bex had no idea what to make of it. Was he trying to tell her that her stupid mistake hadn't totally screwed everything up? Or that everything was going to be okay? How could she believe that? She had let her own control over herself slip... And she had said something stu--<br/><br/>Rebeckah's thoughts came to a screeching halt when Victor's hand touched her thigh and he closed the distance between them. As his other hand found its way to the back of her neck and his nose touched hers, Rebeckah felt her entire body light up. Every part of her felt frozen in time for a moment. Hell, she wasn't even sure her heart was beating anymore.<br/><br/>Her eyes darted between each of his, loving how he toyed with her. His brown eyes captivated her. In this moment, as he held her, teasing her with her own question, he drowned out the entire world around them...again. As far as Bex was concerned, there were no cameras... No people sitting mere feet from them... There was only him... Him and those lips that she wanted so desperately to taste.<br/><br/>Then his lips brushed hers and as they did, her eyes closed softly. They only fluttered open again, this time revealing the softness of the girl who hid behind all the barriers, as his lips pulled away from hers. He was a bit of a tease and she couldn't help but enjoy it. Even if she did want to press forward and capture his lips in hers. Still, the other side of her waited, wanting but letting him lead their dance.<br/><br/>When he finally captured her lips in his, pulling her in closer, it was like the Fourth of July on her lips and in her head. Her body finally remembered how to work again and her hands slid over his shoulders, wrapping behind his neck. She pulled herself in, though still let him have the lead. Then her fingers slid into his hair, dancing along the bottom as if they were asking if they could run through it.<br/><br/>The brunette let out a breath as his fingers scratched the back of her head, a gentle mix between an almost inaudible moan and a sigh, parting her lips. She didn't try to stop his hand as it traveled further up her thigh.