<strong>Elle<br/>With Nate</strong><br/><br/>She tilted her head to the side some for him, exposing as much skin there for him as she could. She shivered some as his lips touched her skin. She felt goosebumps forming, and as the kisses deepened her eyelids heavied with lust, and her breathing hitched just a little bit. She leaned into him more without meaning to, finding herself enjoying this way more than she thought she would. She knew she would enjoy it, but she didn't know she would<em>enjoy</em>it. She pulled away from him some, feeling the same struggled he was. "Good... good." She breathed, obviously blushing.<br/><br/>"So uh... I think you win this game of truth or dare... because after that I need a cigarette." The last part of that was meant to be in her head, but it came out anyway. She just giggled and went with it. She was drunk. Who gave a fuck, really?