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    Loving Annabelle, Alternate Ending Fan Fiction Contest

    Story written on January 27, 2007 by blurfluvspoulet.
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    Story Shortlink: https://mail.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=23537
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    Loving Annabelle – Alternate Ending

    Simone on her side was struck <A game? — All a game? — Give in to her?>. Her thoughts were running wild when:

    "So you’ve fallen in love with your literature teacher?"


    "Are you not listening? It was a game, I got her, now I don’t even care, and I’m actually wasting my time in this courtroom. And what’s so important about it? I’m eighteen now anyway."

    Simone felt sick, really sick, she looked at Annabelle, waiting for a sign from her, something to tell her that she was joking, that she faked, that it was now that she was playing the game, not before, not then, not during that night… <No, no no!!>.

    Behind her microphone, Annabelle was provocating the attorney which made the judge interrupt saying:

    "Miss Bradley, I think I’ve stated your case. You got played by a seventeen year old girl."

    ——–

    "Simone… Simone!"


    It was Annabelle’s voice.

    Simone blinked a couple of times, trying to process what was happening. She looked around, it was her room, in the dorm, Annabelle had woken up, and she was staring at her, a worried expression upon her face.

    "What?" Said Simone in a cold harsh voice.

    Annabelle wasn’t expecting that, she felt her face flush as she just laid, her mouth opened, unable to answer.

    Simone was finally recovering her mind, she turned to her young lover and said in a softer voice "I’m sorry, I dreamt that… Never mind."

    Annabelle looked at Simone, finding her confidence again; she rolled on top of her and kissed her lightly;

     
     "Morning grumpy."
     
     
    Her lover’s sudden tenderness kicked the last ghosts of her nightmare. As she felt Annabelle’s naked skin on top of her, Simone couldn’t suppress a grin or a little moan. Happy with the older woman’s reaction, Annabelle shared her grin as she lightly laid her head on her shoulder, kissing Simone’s neck, watching goose bumps appear as she slowly ran her mouth lower to her breast.

    Fighting the irrepressible desire that drown Simone to her student she delicately pushed Annabelle over so she could face her without being distracted by her warmth and closeness.

    "Annabelle…" Simone began, not knowing what to say next. <Am I supposed to end this now? — I don’t want to. — I have to — No I don’t>.

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