Ember Brown
"How many tattoos are you gonna get, Zai?" I placed my hands on my hips, staring at Anzai as a stood in front of him.
"As many as my heart desires." He chuckled, staring up at me.
"How are you gonna get a job like that ?"
"Why you always worried about what I'm doing?" He smirked, looking up at me.
"Ain't nobody worried about you." I playfully rolled my eyes.
"I beg to differ." He chuckled, patting the space on the bench that was right next to him. "Sit with me."
Twisting my lips, I sat next to him, keeping a little gap between us. Anzai sucked his teeth, scooting cloer to me.
"I said you could be this close?"
"Why you acting like that?" Anzai smiled at me, pushing a piece of my hair behing my ear.
"Like what?"
"Like." He paused, licking over his lips. "You don't fuck with me or something." He sighed.
Crossing one of my legs over the other, I tilted my head. "I'm giving you that impression?"
"Nah." He placed his free hand near my calf. "I already know what's up."
"Really?" I rose an eyebrow.
"Mmhm." He grinned.
"Well, what's that supposed to mean?" I asked.
Anzai leaned closer to me. "You smell good." He mumbled lowly.
I felt a wave of nervousness was over me. I couldn't even help the redness that made it's way across my face.
"Thanks." I mumbled softly.
"Em." He mumbled, twirling a piece of my hair around his finger.
"Hm?"
Gently, Anzai grabbed my chin, using his thumb and index finger. I took a deep breath as he leaned even closer to me. Brushing his nose against mine, He softly kissed me, pushing his fingers into my hair.
"Relax." He mumbled against my lips.
I guess I didn't realize how tense I was.
Letting out a soft sigh, I relaxed into his arms. Rubbng the side of my face with his thumb, he lightly bit my bottom lip causing me to gasp. Slickly, he slid his tongue into my mouth, molding it with me mine.
"Zai." I placed my hands on his chest, pulling away from the kiss.
He stared at me, rubbing his thumb over his bottom lip. "You didn't want me to?"
"No." I said. "I mean-," I sighed, looking down at me hands.
"Talk to me." He mumbled, grabbing my hand, kissing the front of it.
This was new for me.
Until just now, I've never kissed anyone before.
Anzai flirted with me all the time and although I did like him, I always thought he was just joking a lot of the time.
"Ember."
"That was my first kiss," I mumbled, nervously.
"Really?" He asked. "My bad." He mumbled. "I would've asked for your permission first if I had known that."
