ONE CHANCE
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(Had to add the song above- lol.)
Got a Spicyy one for y'all *sips tea*
If One Chance Means Risking A Heart, Is It Worth It?
-TLH
I kissed her.Fuck.
I couldn't help myself.
He looked at her. And it wasn't just that, It was the way he looked at her. The way no one ever should. No one except me, and I lost all sense of judgement.
It only lasted a second, but that was all it took. All it took for me to know that she would never belong to anyone else, even if it meant that I'd turn my morals to shit.
I groaned into the kiss when I tasted her strawberry lipgloss. And For a brief moment, she responded by leaning in before seemingly coming back down to earth, harshly pushing me away.
Our proximity was still immobile but now we were
"The fuck!? Something wrong with yuh!?".
I smirked, totally unapologetic before grinning like a maniac.
"Yuh sick inna yuh head!?"
'If being sick means kissing you, then being crazy has never felt better", is what began to say before the next thing I knew she slapped me.
My head whiplashed to the side and I flexed my stinging jaw. Did she just fucking slap me!?
I was no woman beater but I was damn sure I wasn't letting her have the last laugh.
With that last thought in mind, I cupped her face and pulled her into a bruising kiss. Again. Only this time I made she would remember every damn second of it.
She tried to pry my hands away but I was adamant, and as soon she opened her mouth to protest, I slipped my tongue inside and kissed her like my fucking life depended on it.
I was addicted to her taste, her smell, her being and fuck. I was whipped.
She kissed me back for a brief moment and I swear I saw stars. Fuck I felt the tingling, the adrenaline rush. What the fuck was I saying? And to top it all off, all the excitement rushing straight to my throbbing dick.
Our tongues curled together before I pulled hers, sucking on it like I've never tasted anything better. And I hadn't. She released a strangled moan into my mouth and it was then I knew I was never letting her slip away again.
I wanted more, but I couldn't quite take it just yet.
I pulled away so she could catch her breath. Her chest heaved and her flustered cheeks told me something she'd never admit. She liked it just as much as I did.
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