Chapter 19

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Boun POV

We worked it all out and Prem is giving me a chance now, we aren't official as of yet but I think we soon will be because he seems to be more attached to me nowadays. He does hang around with the boys and Sammy but I win more time with him. We have been working on this assignment for days now, it was Friday already and we were supposed to submit it on Monday. 

I honestly hate this coffee shop, the lighting here makes Prem more beautiful than he already is and always makes me wanna get closer to him. But unfortunately, we always pick the same table and sit opposite each other. I ordered a latte and he ordered a cappuccino and cheesecake. We work together but today more than ever his lips are tempting me, it feels almost like the day I first made out with him. I wanna lose control and bite his lips, but it's so hard to control though.

I told him I will wait for him, but I'm not sure how long I can handle my desires. After building up enough courage I prepared my mind to ask him if he'd like to kiss me. I had a rehearsal in my head, I wanted to first ask him in a flirty and fun way because even if he gets offended I can just brush it off saying I was just kidding. 

I gulp down the lump in my throat and opened my mouth, and just then he had to pick the fork, I was scared just in case he decides to stab me with it, every time I want to bring up the topic he lifts either some sharp object like the pencil or fork or lifts the coffee cup. My heart rumbles in my chest, what do I do? Why do I become such an idiot when I'm with him? 

I decided to let it go, he looked up and saw my sad face "Boun you okay?" He asked

"Yeah," I said. 

"You don't look fine" saying that he reached forward and touched my forehead, " You're all red, oh my god Boun, are you not well, you so warm" his eyes widened and then he proceeded to touch my cheek and then my neck. That only made me want to hold him more. 

I swatted his hand away and rushed to the restroom, I looked at the mirror and I definitely did not look good. I was desperate, that was the exact expression pasted on my face. Not even a minute passed, the door opened, and Prem walked in "Boun" he called out worriedly. Why? Just why did you have to come here, I thought. "You okay" he touched my shoulder and that was when I broke my resolve and hugged him. 

"I don't think I can control anymore,"  I said, my voice was needy than I expected and then I slowly moved my head towards the crook of his neck and sniffed his scent he smelled like coffee, I saw goosebumps rising on his skin the places where my breath fell, I slowly brushed my lips on his neck, and moved upward while still kissing. I held his face in my hand and locked my eyes with his. He looked so beautiful right now, with blush spreading on his cheeks and dilated eyes. He is making me crazy. 

"This is weird," he said, but he didn't push me away

"It's not weird" whispering that I bit his plump lips, he hissed and leaned closer, hinting to me that he wanted more. I softly moved my lips on his and he was reciprocating. I closed my eyes and was fully concentrating on how good it felt when our bodies completely touched each other. I felt my member twitch and I could feel shuffling in Prem's pants as well. I moved away from his lips and started kissing all over his face and then went back to his neck. I wanted to make hickeys but decided not to instead I just licked his neck which he seemed to enjoy thoroughly. He hugged me closer and his fingers ran into my bleached hair. I love this, I walked forward and pinned him on the wall, I slightly pulled some skin on his neck using my teeth consciously making efforts not to make marks on him. His nails dug into my shoulder. He then made me look at him by holding my face, he breathed heavily and so did I. I almost felt guilty about kissing him without his permission again, but he pulled me closer, took advantage of my open mouth and slid his tongue inside, and explored. 

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