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Olivia let out a hum against Rosie’s lips, smiling at the feeling. “I like that,” she let out against her lips.

Rosie moved her hands under the girl’s shirt. Running them over her lower back.

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“I know, but I think some wired brains are just inherently bad.’

“Nobody is born bad. Not even those people. Weird obsessions like that mean they need help. Nobody can help the way their brain is wired, you know.“

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Olivia let out a soft moan, feeling Rosie’s lips against her neck. She tilted her head, giving her more access. It felt good and she couldn’t wait to see how other things felt with the girl.

“It does” Rosie’s lips moved to Liv’s neck. She moved her hands moved through Liv’s hair.

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Liv giggled, her arms moving back around Rosie’s neck. “I think this seems right,” she hummed, her lips moving with the taller girl’s.

“I still prefer to have some modesty.” Rosie chuckle, shutting the door and locked it. “Now where were we.” She pulled Liv into another kiss.

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“Oh!” Liv let out, giggling, nodding her head, “Oh. Okay, I’m following now. No need to worry about private things like that, either, especially in a place like this.”

“Well it wasn’t necessarily a mess I was cleaning up. I was putting away some some stuff that is a but private.” She chuckled awkwardly. “I don’t need to use my, uh private thing anymore since you are here.” She pulled Liv into the room.

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Liv rose an eyebrow, standing patiently outside the door, letting out a laugh when she opened it. “I wouldn’t have minded,” she let out, but entered the apartment, “Seriously, mess doesn’t phase me.”

Rosie opened the door to her room. “Give me a second, let me just clean up something.” She quickly ran into her room and moved some stuff. Coming back to the door, she opened it for Liv. “Alright, come on in.”

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“No worries,” Liv laughed, “I think I can manage around some boxes. The bed being made is the important part.”

“Yeah, though there are a few things I haven’t unpacked.” Rosie replied, “So there might be some boxes on the ground, but the bed is made.” She chuckled, making her way to her door.

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Liv squeezed Rosie’s hand lightly, walking with her. “Have you settled into your apartment well?” she asked kindly.

“Follow me.” Rosie took Liv’s hand as she began walking towards her room. 

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Liv nodded her head quickly, letting out a bit of a laugh. “Of course I would,” she grinned.

Rosie pulled away a bit. “Do you um, wanna come to my room?” She asked, “If not that okay, we can just continue what we were doing.”

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Olivia easily moved into Rosie, her arms going around the girl’s neck as they kissed, her head tilting and her lips moving against her’s eagerly.

Rosie pulled Liv closer to her, kissing her deeper. Running her hands down her back. 

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“Definitely not going to stop you,” she assured with a smile, returning the kiss happily.

“You can stop be but I really want to kiss you.” Rosie leaned in and placed her lips against Liv’s. 

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Liv felt a grin grow on her face, her eyes meeting Rosie’s. “Good, because you’re what I like, too,” she hummed.

“Look no further, that girl is right in front of you.” Rosie met eyes with Liv. “You are what I like.”

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“I think I see something I like, too,” Liv let out, biting her lip as she nodded to Rosie, “Maybe you should introduce me to this girl who knows how to treat a girl.”

“I do, she really knows how to treat a girl.” Rosie smiled, “That’s a good way of living. I know personally I see something I like.”

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“I don’t really have a type, honestly,” Liv giggled, “I just know when I see something I like, mostly. Do you now?”

“So besides being pretty and nice, what’s your type?” Rosie asked, moving a big closer. “I happen to know a girl who is both pretty and nice, along with a lot more.”

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“Both,” she let out with a laugh, nodding her head, a light blush growing at the compliment, “I like both but I prefer girls. They’re nicer... And prettier.”

“So tell me, what are you into? Guys, girls, or maybe both?” Rosie asked, glancing over at Liv. “I’d be a waste for a pretty girl like you to be straight. Men in my opinion don’t know how to treat a lady as well as I could.”

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"Three of them left because they had to, not because they wanted to leave me," she defended softly, "And I'd rather get that taste then be stuck down here forever. Maybe I'll finally find someone who actually wants me." The words came out with a bit more bitterness than intended, her eyes falling after. "Sorry."

“You don’t owe me any respect.” The brunette shrugged. The girl was entitled to her opinion even though Ophelia felt it proved her point even more. “Is it worth it? Being given false hope, seven times? Living in the lap of luxury only to be thrown back down with the trash when they’ve gotten bored?” She said wearily. It was perhaps too harsh, too much from a perfect stranger, but she wanted to be clear about something - being claimed was a mislead that just gave you farther to fall.