| TO HIM SHE BELONGS NOW.....
She lay there, looking up into his eyes. The morning sun was just breaking through the curtains in her room and as he lay atop her, the sun caught his eye in a mischievous morning smile to her heart. He had been a friend; he had grown before her eyes from movie addicted, bad with women geek to self sufficient movie addicted, bad with women. He had a child like love of life that she found so appealing. Her life had been patterned with sadness as she watched her teen years wash away amongst the drama. But she had started again, they all had and Dawson had given her a chance to explore what it truly felt like to love and be loved in return. To be loved, to have love. As he ran his tongue along the left side of her neck, she gave the same shiver that she always had. She thought it strange to be lying here and having this experience with Dawson considering her feelings for Pacey, but at this stage she would no longer fight with herself, Dawson, Pacey, Dawson, and Pacey. She rested her head back on the pillow and left the boy to work.
He knew now exactly what it took to please her. He took his hands and ran them down either side of her slim body. She had been his first, but the boy learnt fast. He turned her on, in a way that she more than anyone was surprise about. He took his right hand and placed it just at the crease behind her knee and then ran his hand up towards her. She gasped as he stopped suddenly and placed both of his hands just behind her neck. He tilted his head down so that his forehead sat flush with hers. He looked into her eyes as he entered her and whispered, “I love you Andie”
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