Chapter Fourteen

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Tom and I walk hand in hand towards the bar. We walked while speaking a and I learnt that he enjoys the marvel universe, he likes to buy clothes from charity shops and he's 3 inches taller than me; If you care about that stuff.

He leaves the door open for me and I walk inside before him. We sat together and we order drinks. He put his hand on my knee and slowly moved it to the inside of my thigh. We were considerably close together and he whispered "Is this okay?"

I nod.
"Use your words Avery." 
"Yes."

I got up and pulled him up.
"Dance with me."
"No chance." He chuckles.

"Please." I plea.
"Fine." He groans and he places his hands on my back and I put my hands around his neck. I heard his breath hitch in.

This was when the bar was silent. No talking. No drunk people, just silence and it felt almost as if humans understood what calmness is. We all were moving in sync with each other, there were a couple of couples kissing each other, some were close; like Tom and I and some were just far away from each other like this was prom or something. People started to stop and the music began to end. Tom took his arms off of me. I take mine away from him. We walked together but this time it was to the back of the bar where it was dark and quiet. I was against the wall.

He was facing me, his hands rest on my cheeks and he kisses my lips. It was a slow soft kiss which then changed to a more hungry one. My hands were in his hair, he was pressed against me and I felt him harden through his jeans. His hands moved to my back. They were cold compared to me. He pulled me closer to him and a whine released through my mouth.

I felt him smile.

His lips met mine again, I tugged against his hair and pulled him to my face and he pressed against me more.

He pulls away from my lips in a rapid movement and takes a step back.
"I think we should get going before we both do something we regret."  He whispers.

I sigh and he walks me home silently. I felt myself looking down at his lips anytime our eyes met. He's so intoxicating it's like he put some sort of drug on his lips which causes people to want them more and more until it gets overwhelming and they give up trying. It's like he was trying to lead me on but it didn't feel that way when he had his arm around me which forced me to stay close beside him.

"Are you okay?" Tom asks me.
"Yes."
"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

He stays quiet and we carry on walking. We arrive to the dorm block and we stay there and look at each other for a few minutes until he whispers "You are so unbelievably beautiful."

I feel my cheeks burn but he couldn't see my blush because it was so dark. He was holding my hands in his. I could just about see his perfect face. I didn't know what to do or say and my hands started to sweat in his. Even though it was cold our body heat seemed to have made warmth between us. He put his forehead on mine. I started to giggle.

"What? Did I do something?" He asks concerned.
"No, no. It's that strand of hair. It's tickling me." I laugh and take the piece in my hand and put back on his head yet it kept falling which made him dip his head and laugh at himself.

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