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I'm doing it, I'm letting loose.
I've decided to just let go of all my worries and to just do it. To stop worrying about what could go wrong and start thinking about what could go right.
You only live once.
"Thank you so much for tonight, Hayden." I face him when we get to my apartment door after unlocking it. "I had so much fun." I smile and then take off the jacket he let me borrow after we left the restaurant.
"It was my pleasure, princess." He grins as he takes the jacket out of my hands.
"Well, um," I look up at him. "I'll see you tomorrow." I quickly wrap my arms around his neck, deciding to hug him before I change my mind. Hayden doesn't return the hug right away, but when he does it feels so... right.
His warm chest pressed up against my own, strong arms around my waist, my feet arching up to be able to reach his height even while wearing heels. I want to stay like this forever, holding each other and breathing in each other's scents, but I know we can't.
After a few more seconds of hugging, I slowly start to back up, but then I look into his stupidly beautiful eyes. When I try to avert my eyes, I end up looking down at his lips. I feel my lips start to tingle letting me know that he's also looking at my lips.
We both start breathing heavily and slowly inch our faces closer and closer.
"We shouldn't do this." Hayden breathes out, our lips barely brushing against each other's.
"We really shouldn't." I breathe out, but...
But...
You only live once.
That's the last thought on my mind before I feel his lips on mine and I don't hesitate a second from kissing him back, giving his tongue access into my mouth. Once his tongue touches my own I let out a moan which clearly snaps something inside him because he starts to kiss me harder and rougher. More moans are let out and Hayden just swallows them up.
My hands run up to his dirty blonde hair and down to the back of his neck, pulling him closer to me. His hands run up my back and back down to my waist all the way to the backs of my thighs. I let out a gasp as he picks me up by my thighs and I wrap my legs around his waist.
"Hayden," I moan out when he trails his lips down my jaw and neck. He groans in response and I grip the collar of his shirt, wanting it off.
But not out here.
I quickly put my hand behind me and turn the doorknob, opening the door, internally thanking myself for already unlocking it for this specific reason.
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