[center][hr][color=#adff9f][h1]𝑴𝓸𝓵𝓵𝔂 𝑯𝓪𝓻𝓽𝒆𝓵𝓵[/h1]

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Location: The beach party
Interacting With: Raven [@Zaxter996]
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To answer Molly's question, Raven simply grinned.
[color=7bcdc8]“Really, Molly? I’m a little hurt you even had to ask that question,”[/color] Raven replied, her finger tracing the back of Molly's hand gently. Molly felt her cheeks flush at the display of acceftion, somehow a thousand times more intimate than what she'd done in her past. And let me tell you, she'd done it all. [color=7bcdc8]“I didn’t think I was being subtle…”[/color] Raven all but laughed, her gaze heavily flirtatious. Molly found herself unable to maintain the eye contact, the shorter girl's gaze so intense she simply couldn't. Without Raven seeing, Molly bit her lip hard to keep from smiling like a loon.
It's good to note that Molly had never been a blushing virgin. She was usually never like this, so openly nervous and a borderline mess of a person, especially not around someone she didn't know all that well. But here she was, dodging intense gazes that made her feel... [i]things.[/i] Speaking of which...
[color=7bcdc8]“But, it’s my turn, right? Are you a virgin?”[/color]
Molly was just taking a sip from her new drink, mid-sip in fact, when Raven asked the question. It was done with such ease, Molly hadn't seen that coming. Maybe she should've, but she hadn't, even though she had encouraged the other girl to ask harder questions. However, the surprise made Molly almost splurt the drink out of her mouth -- and her nose. She covered her lower face with her hand, trying to not look like a bloody weirdo. She just... couldn't help it. The question was so straight-forward and to be honest a bit comical... Molly could only let out a strangled giggle as she wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.
[color=#adff9f]"Wow, you really ain't playin' around, huh?"[/color] Molly laughed, still recovering from her self-inflicted drink splattering. This time she let out a small snort mid laugh, covering her mouth in embarrassment. She hated when she did that, it was so embarrassing.
[color=#adff9f]"No. No I'm most certainly not,"[/color] Molly answered with ease after she had gotten over the initial shock, [color=#adff9f]"you might've noticed but I had quite a few boyfriends at school. An' those weren't the sorta blokes who'd just look for a blushin' bride,"[/color] Molly revealed with a smile that was amused, yet hid a fleck of sadness behind it. There was a slight pause. That was more than enough for an answer, Molly could just leave it there. But... something in her wanted to keep going. Another part of her wanted to just leave it, not push it.
But Raven had quite explicitly hinted at her interest towards Molly. So maybe... But no, Molly didn't even know this girl so well. She really shouldn't--
[color=#adff9f]"I just didn't get what the fuss was about, you know? Sex, I mean. I- I mean. It was nice sometimes -- 'specially with Sam 'cause there were no strings attached -- but all in all, it wasn't quite what I was..."[/color] Molly trailed off, getting lost in Raven's eyes in the process, [color=#adff9f]"...lookin' for."[/color]
Indeed, Molly couldn't say it had been all terrible. With Sam, the friends with benefits thing had worked out. She had even enjoyed it. But she could never see Sam [i]that[/i] way, and that's why it hadn't worked out after she realised she was gay. With her boyfriends... it hadn't worked out because they were mostly jerks. Plus there had been all sorts of strings, romance and kisses... Molly hadn't felt anything, not for them. She just didn't find her heart beating out of control whenever a guy touched her hand, didn't shake in anticipation with the mere thought of meeting a boy. That's why she'd ended it with Sam in the end, too. It all went sort of South, she did admit that, but it had to be done.
[color=#adff9f]"So how about you? Wait, no, that's not my question. Forget that, I want to ask something else,"[/color] Molly rushed, changing the subject abruptly. [color=#adff9f]"How many people have you slept with?"[/color] Not quite the same, but still in that direction. Molly was pleased with that.