Lips of an Angel

Christelle (All Justins' POV)

*Justins' P.O.V*

    I was about to give up on waiting for Christelle and go to bed when i heard a tap on my window sill. I turned around and saw Christelle leaning against my window sill with a dress on the hugs her waist and has a slit all the way up to her right thigh. I suck in my breath.

   "Come in Christelle." I say trying to contol myself. All i wanted to do was lay down on the bed and stroke her face. She smiles and comes in through the window gracefully, she sits on my bed and I go over to sit next to her. She blushes and looks me up and down, her eyes looking over my mid-section. I look down and realise that I don't have on a shirt. I blush and quickly look around for a shirt. I find one and put it on.

   "I liked it better the other way." Christelle whispered so quietly that I barely heard her. I blushed again and layed down on the bed. She layed down next to me and i could feel her warmth radiating off of her skin. She smelled faintly of honey just like I remembered. Her wings spread out around her and I started to stroke them, they were soft as silk. I marveled at how amazingly white they were.

    "So tell me about your self Justin. What do you like?"

    "I like you." I answered. 'Smooth' I said to myself. She giggled and I smiled. I loved to listen to her laughter. when she smiled, I smiled.

    "No, really, what do you like to do?" She asked with a twinkel on the eye.

    "I love football. I'm good at math and french. I'm actually quarterback on the football team. I like to hang out with my friends and talk to pretty girls like you." She blushed again and I smiled at her.

    "What do you like to do for fun up n God world?" I asked.

    "I really don't do much. I have to be perfect because my father is the great and almighty Zeus. I have to be his perfect daughter, Princess of Anadine. Christelle, Goddess of Dreams and the most powerful Goddess in Anadine. Did you know that I have never kissed a boy? Or that I have never had a boyfriend? They are alll to scared to date me or their to jealous of my powers." She looked sad as she said this. I looked at her delicate hand and grabbed it gently. We talked for another whole hour. I told her about school and how to play football, she told me about running a Kingdom and not aging.

    We looked at each other  and just stared. There was no awkward silence, it was perfect. I leaned in and she also leaned in. Our lips were centimeters apart and I could feel her breathing on my. Her breath was cool and smelled even more like honey. Suddenly she pulled away. I looked at her confused until I heard something on my door.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

    "There's a girl named Britney outside your door. I'll leave you two alone." She walked toward the window with a solem look on her face. I grabbed her arm.

    "Go wait in the closet. I'll get her to leave." She smiled and kissed my cheek while she went into the closet. I was in a daze.

Knock.

Knock.

Knock.

    I walked over to the door in a daze. When I opened it I saw Britney standing in the hallway with a mini-skirt, knee high boots and a tank-top under her thin jacket.

   "I hope you get sick. It's freezing cold outside." I said. She slithered past me and took off her jacket. She took offf her shoes and layed on my bed where Christelle was supposed to be laying. 'Get her out of here. NOW! I smell evil and lust all over her. She's going to use you Justin.' I don't know how but I heard Christelles' voice in my head. I got angry as I remembered how Britney ruined our moment.

    "Britney, You need to go. Now" I said looking at her in disgust. She looked at me appaled.

    "You heard me, leave. I don't want you anymore. I have someone else." I said, and smiled as I thought of Christelle in the closet.

    "Fine. whatever. At least I know that Peter will give me what I want." She said expecting me to be mad about her remark about Peter. All I did was point to the door.

     "Fine. But when I find this girl I will whoop her ass." Britney said as she walked out of the door. When she slammed it closed I heard her slam the front door. 'Good thing my mom isn't home.' I thought. Christelle came out of the closet and smiled at me.

    "How did I hear your voice in my head?" I asked confused.

    "I forgot to tell you that I can read minds and project thoughts into other peoples minds as well. It's handy when in a situation like that one, haha" Her laugh automatically brightened the room. She crossed the room and lightly pushed me against the wall.

    "I need to go. My father will be wondering where I am this la-" I interupted her with a kiss. I had been wanting to do this all night. Her soft lips against mine, moving in rhythem.It was like lightning stuck me. Her mouth tasted like honey and her cool breath made it harder t stop kissing her. She wrapped her arms around my neck and I moved my hand up and down her back, stroaking her feathers. She moaned slightly and I came up for breath. She looked at me and gave me another kiss. Not as intense as the first one, just a little peck, but I still felt the spark. When she pulled away she looked at me with the intense blue eyes.

   "I really have to go Justin. Good-bye." She turned around and walked toward the window. 'When will I see you again?' I thought. 'Tomorrow night. Good-bye my dear Justin.'

    I watched as she perched her body on the edge of my fire escape, her wings spread out their full length. She turned around one last time before taking off and flying away. I saw her disappear into a cloud. I fell back on my bed and stared at my ceiling. It was official.

       I was in love with Princess Christelle of Anadine, Goddess of Dreams.

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