Lillian and Valerie had played kissing games before, after dark in the dormitory or in the bathroom between classes. Those had been lighthearted adventures, full of giggling and whispering about what Ms. Fields, the school’s headmistress, might do if she caught them. Valerie knew what it felt like to be kissed lightly, hesitantly, by her friend; she was used to pecking Lillian softly on the lips and cheeks.This time was different. There was a hunger in Lillian’s caresses that Valerie had never felt before. Her friend was sucking hungrily at her lower lip and pushing her tongue past her teeth. Valerie’s heart was pounding and her cheeks were growing warm. She wondered whether she was turning as red as Allen. She could not have resisted her friend’s embrace even if she wanted to. Lillian had always had a peculiar power over her.
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