She held herself close to him in fear and humiliation. As soon as the kiss was broken, Gwen pushed him into one of the dining seats and said, "Wanna see how sexy I look without it? Her arms wrapped around his neck and his around her slim waist. Both Ben and Gwen felt this should be their late time trick or treating since they were now both twelve years old, going on thirteen. She turned it on and played an audio file with some seductive music on it. Ben of course noticed this easily and had to try harder to hide his attraction to her. Soon he realized he was totally crushing on her. We only have so long before all the younger kids get to the good houses and I don't want to miss out on the Super Sumo Bars. I just didn't want to stop.
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