Justine reads that and her eyes widen a little. She reaches forward and traces her fingertips over the words. Not untouchable at all.
Something breaks then. And the next thing she knows is a sob escapes her lips and there's tears streaming down her face.
Because it means so much. Because she's been told for so long she is untouchable. Because she's lived through her life with so little kindness. And now she's being given it, he's still touching her, he gives her kisses and touches and she craves it so much. But it's overwhelming, it's too much for her to deal with.
She leans forward, still crying and rests against him. She can't say thank-you, she can't say how she feels. She just cries into him because it's all she can do.
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Something breaks then. And the next thing she knows is a sob escapes her lips and there's tears streaming down her face.
Because it means so much. Because she's been told for so long she is untouchable. Because she's lived through her life with so little kindness. And now she's being given it, he's still touching her, he gives her kisses and touches and she craves it so much. But it's overwhelming, it's too much for her to deal with.
She leans forward, still crying and rests against him. She can't say thank-you, she can't say how she feels. She just cries into him because it's all she can do.