Y/N POV
I still hold Chris' hand as he tries to open the door of his house with his key. I look down at our hands and am overjoyed and can't believe the whole thing.
I don't know what will happen now or the rest of the night but I hope it will be memorable.
When Chris finally unlocked his front door, we still walk in, hand in hand together. I am immediately overcome by the warmth and the comforting feeling when I enter his house.
Chris puts his keys in a bowl on the dresser on the right at the entrance. I watch him attentively and nervously until his eyes meet mine and I can no longer hold back and my patience has come to an end.
I take another step so that I have Chris very close to me and put my hand on his neck. Despite my high heels, I stand a little higher and look longingly and irresistibly out of his lips.
Not a second later I can feel his soft lips on mine, which makes me close my eyes and enjoy the moment.
Chris hand moves from my hips up to my waist, pushing me tighter and closer to him. My hearbeats danced, warmed, pulsed like they were finally alive.
I pressed my lips to his, gave his top lip a gentle lick, stole his breath straight from
his lungs. The kiss is intense and slow but still rough and possessive which I like so much.I slide my hand from his neck to his jawline to pull him even closer to me, which he understands and does exactly that. I lean briefly from the
kiss away to catch my breath and notice how we are both lightly panting.I smile at him just like Chris stares at me with full passion.
Our eye contact got interrupted by a loud bang, that makes me and Chris startle and look at the noise. Me and chris turn our head to the front door and see Jenny.
Jenny looks at us with big eyes and the keys in her hand. The bag that is now on the floor was the cause of the bang. Jenny looks from Chris to me and looks down at me with a disgusting look.
"I didn't even know that I would be replaced within three weeks" asks Jenny herself and fixates her eyes on Chris.
"why are you here Jenny?" Chris asks her back and takes his hands from me and puts them on his hips to let her feel that he is serious.
I just feel so out of place and could just cry.
Once something is going on in mine live the way I wish, something bursts in between.
"I came here to pick up my last things but you look pretty busy sticking your tongue in the throat of a whore" replies Jenny in a louder tone which makes me shudder because she insulted me wrongly.
Chris holds his hand protectively in front of me "hey hey hey, I want to hear you say such words about Y/N again. That is unacceptable and it is not you either".
"I think I should better go" I suggest in a calm and almost whispering voice because I don't want to interfere between the two and don't want to worsen the situation.
Just as I was about to start walking, Chris grabs my hand and stops me from walking on.
He expects "please don't go" from me and I would love to tell him that I want nothing than to stay with him, but that is not possible.
Not when Jenny is here.
"Text me or call me when everything is cleared up" I free myself from his grip and walk to the front door.
"Wait I'll drive you home, just wait in the car, I'll have that sorted out" he suggests pleadingly and since I have no other choice since I've already sent my driver away, I nod and walk to his car in which I sat down and wait towards him.
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RomantizmWARNINGS: MATURE CONTENTS/ SLOWBURN "The door is not locked". "I know" Chris replies and speeds up which makes me gasp out loud. Chris' hand that is on my stomach to hold me slides further up my breasts, which he first cupped in his hand and then b...