Chapter 28

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Anais Jones
There was never a dull moment in my life. Truly. Especially after I met the twins. From there it'd just been one long acid trip that I just never woke up from. I couldn't believe what I went through was real but it just goes to show everything people don't believe in, lives in our universe...it's all fucking real.

I time traveled today. Not many people can say that. Some people might call me crazy. And I didn't give a fuck. I know I did and that's all that matters. I wasn't in a panic either. I astral projected plenty of times so I knew what to expect.

Luca took us back home less than an hour ago and I already wanted to go back and explore time. I wanted to go back and see my childhood. I wanted to relive some moments with Bianca, my grandma, some people I never got to say goodbye to. But today was enough.

I was glad I got to experience what I did.

Luca and I sat on the edge of my bed in silence. That's where we'd been ever since we got back. Just staring into space and processing everything we saw.

Not gonna lie, seeing our old selves made me realize how much I missed him even more. There were bad times that we shared but the good times were also amazing.

I think that's what I failed to see. I couldn't get passed the bad so I couldn't remember the good.

I had so many feelings to express but I didn't know what to say or how to start. I couldn't even look at Luca, I was so nervous.

I fiddled with my fingers, wondering what I should say and how I should say it.

"Listen..." I spoke, hesitating to look over at him.

He looked over at me waiting for what I was gonna say. That nonchalant expression on his face made me even more anxious. I didn't even KNOW what I was gonna say at this point.

"I don't know what that was man but I mean...I liked it. A lot." I shrugged.

He looked away. "I know you did."

I raised an eyebrow. "And I wanna do it again."

"I know you do. Duh. You can't get enough of me." He scoffed.

"Stop being cocky!" I spat. "You're making this hard for me."

"And?" He responded, in a duh-tone.

"And?" I mocked. "Luca..."

"What?" He asked.

I looked over at him, then he looked over at me.

I couldn't help but kiss him. I've been wanting to do it for so long. It was like an itch I could not scratch. And scratching it felt soooo fucking good.

This time, I didn't pull away and neither did he. We were sharing a real fucking kiss. Took it as far as sitting on his lap to get closer to him.

All you could hear in the room was the sound of our breathing and lips smacking together real hard. I loved it. I really did. His scent being inhaled through my nostrils brought back so many memories.

He grabbed and squeezed on my upper thigh as if he'd been wanting to do it for so long. He was so aggressive with it too and that's what I liked.

Luca pulled away, kissing on my neck and whispered in between. "Is this okay?"

"Uh huh." I answered, damn there out of breath.

I threw my head back, enjoying the feeling of him navigating my neck. Kissing, sucking, and licking with those plump, soft lips like he used to do. He even grazed his teeth against my skin and it sent shivers down my spine.

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