Her Fatal Patrimony

Chapter 14

ANGELA'S POV

Just before lights out , I can't help but think of the kiss . I'd never experienced anything like that before. It was unexpected and unplanned yet so amazing . The touch of his lips on mine awakened senses I never knew existed. It felt like my very first kiss. I have no memory whatsoever of feeling this way when Jordan and I kissed. It's never felt like this.

I am a bit worried though. I'm worried that maybe Kevin doesn't feel the same. Maybe I'm a bad kisser and he expected more. I haven't seen him since this morning, when the kiss happened and we were interrupted by Macy's knock. I have no idea what would've happened had Macy not knocked. I probably would've embarrassed myself even more.

I still can't get the kiss out my head. Maybe Kevin didn't enjoy it like me . Maybe he didn't hear the fireworks, but I did. When our lips moved in simultaneous motion, it felt just right. I felt intense butterflies in my stomach and my heart was beating so fast. It really wasn't normal, nothing in the slightest ordinary.

I don't think I can sleep. I feel the urge to stay up until he comes back. Though I have no idea if he'll even be back tonight. I feel stupid. That is until a thought crosses my mind...
What if he's in danger?

My heart starts beating fast as fear acutely engulfs me. What if he was in an accident? What if the people who are looking for me got to him? He could be kidnapped or worse! He could be lying in a ditch somewhere dead!

I try calling him for the umpteenth time. Strangely expecting a different response than the one I'd been getting the whole day.

"I'm sorry I can't take your call right now. Call again later." His voice echoed on the phone and I hung up throwing the phone on the bed.

I was up and pacing around the room. Anxiety and panic were getting to me . With each second, they grew stronger. I was out of ideas, scared of my mind when I heard the footsteps on the metallic stairs.

I wasn't sure if it was him so I decided to go listen at the door. I placed my ear to the door and listened carefully for the footsteps. They were gradually approaching the room. I listened until they stopped where it sounded very much close to my door. For a good few minutes it was quite , until I heard the footsteps again . They seemed to be moving away towards Kevin's room. It was him.

I debated between checking on him or letting him be. He probably thought I was asleep. So he does want to see me. I tried convincing myself. Truth is I couldn't sleep without seeing him. I need to know he's okay. He also needs to explain how he could just leave and switch off his phone the whole day!

I limped bare footed to his room. I was already in his pajamas. They hanged loosely on me but I loved them. He had offered to get me clothes but I wasn't fond of the idea. Partly because he's already done so much, I don't wanna have to owe him any more. But also partly because I love being in his clothes.

I planted a quite knock on his door. Hope lurked in me that he wasn't already asleep. Though it should be impossible , he was just at my door a few seconds ago. Just as I was to knock the third time, the door clicked open and what was revealed left my mouth dry.

Kevin was naked with only a towel covering his lower body. He was wet, probably from a shower. Water drifted off his hard caramel skin . The whole view looked like something off a movie. His hard eight pack muscles and biceps looked photoshopped right before my eyes.

For a good while, my throat seemed to have something stuck in it as I couldn't find my voice nor my ability to breath. What is going on with me?

"I thought you were asleep." His voice brought me back to life . Making me lift my eyes back to his face . Which wasn't such a good idea because my eyes caught glimpse of his lips and memories of our kiss came gushing back. Embarrassment came through and I didn't know what to say.

"Ahem! I... I was... I mean I wasn't. I was about to." I stammered.

Kevin stood there staring at me. He didn't even ask me in. His eyes had darkness that I couldn't fathom. He seemed to have something in his mind . I wish I could read it. He was the hardest person to read. He didn't even seem to notice how embarrassed I was. He wasn't even going to apologize. He clearly didn't know how to let me down slowly, so he just kept quiet.

The staring was getting awkward . " I should go..." I said turning to leave. I felt his hand on my arm as he stopped me. He pulled me towards him and I lightly hit on his hard frame.

Being so close to him when he had this much less clothing gave me a weird feeling. That fire started burning. It burnt in every part of my body , disconnecting my bones as I felt weak . My knees wobbled. The electricity was there again as he stared down at me and I stared back.

A foreign feeling engulfed me at the touch of his hand on my cheek , caressing it. I was suddenly yearning for more of his touch. He leaned in and kissed me. I knew where this was going and no bone in me wished to stop it. He pulled me into the room and closed the door...

A bit of intimacy from our couple. What do you guys think? Is it good enough? I hope you like it! More Kevin and Angela moments maybe? Tell Me! Tell Me! I love hearing from you!