My lips lightly brushed his. His lips are softer than I imagined, not that I imagined his lips or anything. He gripped the back of my head and pulled me towards him, his lips crashing into mine. His lips moved smoothly against mine and I let out a soft moan when he bit my bottom lip. His tongue swiftly entered my mouth and began exploring.
One of his hands held my head while the other wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to him. My hands buried themselves in his hair. He pulled back slightly, breaking the kiss.
"Fuck," he mumbled, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear.
"Vanessa! I need you up front!" Emma yelled. That girl has the worst timing ever.
"I have to go," I muttered, my cheeks growing hot in realization of what just happened. Greyson loosened his grip and I quickly made my way back up to the front of the cafe, fixing my hair along the way.
-Greyson's POV-
She moved her head, her lips lightly brushing against mine. Merda, I can't take this anymore. I gripped the back of her head and pulled her to me, our lips meeting in a rough kiss.
Her lips taste like heaven, I lightly bit her bottom lip, pulling it into my mouth and she moaned. That drove me crazy. I thrust my tongue into her mouth as her hands twiddled with my hair, pulling my head closer.
I need to stop. I pulled back and tucked a strand of her hair behind her ear. God she's perfect, but I can't have her.
"Vanessa, someone's asking for you!" Someone yelled from up front. She sighed and glanced away, blushing bright red.
"I have to go," she muttered. I reluctantly loosened my grip on her and she began walking. I walked out soon after she did and sat back down with Nico.
"Where did you disappear to, old friend?" He asked with a smirk.
"Fuck off," I mumbled.
"One of the girls you had me pick up last night is hot as hell, and she was very sassy," he laughed. He must be referring to the other light brown haired girl. Emma I think is her name.
I just mumbled a 'mhm' and sipped my coffee. He started talking about her more but I didn't pay attention. Instead I found myself watching Vanessa work. After a while she was helping her brother with something, homework maybe.
She looks beautiful, her long hair falling beautifully down her back. Her smooth, tan skin and her beautiful hazel eyes.
What is she doing to me? I never call girls beautiful, or stare at them for that matter. But since I've met her I haven't been able to sleep with another girl. It's driving me crazy.
-Vanessa's POV-
-2:40-
I glanced up from helping Kayden with his biology homework to see Greyson watching me. I know it's creepy as hell but it doesn't creep me out for some reason.
If I'm being honest I'd never really wanted to kiss guys or anything before, until I kissed him.
Shit.
I kissed him. Why did I do that?!
"Hey Kayden can you go get Emma out of the back room please, I need her for something." I asked as I looked back at Kayden. He nodded his head and ran into the hallway. I walked back behind the counter when I heard the bell ding.
"Sup bitch," Kate exclaimed. I glared at her.
"Dude keep your voice down," I whispered. She rolled her eyes and leaned against the counter. Emma came out of the back and joined me behind the counter.
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Wraith (BEING REWRITTEN)
RomanceOrcus Book One This story consists of an age gap, and a jealous, possessive, and protective male lead. if you don't like it, don't read. This will be your only warning. Vanessa Miller is a 17 year old American student who went on a trip to Italy as...