One More Kiss and Ill Leave

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Kayden's POV
When Tae told me her sister was missing; I flipped the fuck out. I called her about 20 times and texted her over 100 times. I think I did something.

Last night when she fell asleep I just wanted to kiss her and cuddle her.

And fuck her.

Yes, but that's besides the point. She was at peace in the world when she was sleeping. Her plumb lips, her long eyelashes, and her beautiful cheeks that make her face beautiful. When I was looking at her the world just stopped.  She was the only girl in the world that made me feel this way.

Don't get me wrong I've had fucked, ex's, and almost an arranged marriage, but she is the only one that I have desire, lust, and maybe even love for. I know it's been a couple weeks since we met but I feel like she's the one. She's like light in my dark world. That's very dangerous. She is my weakness and that is the problem.

So before I went to sleep I moved her closer to me and spooned her. Her body was perfect with mine. It's like we were made for eachother. Maybe that's just me.

Her brother had texted me that next day that she is fine. She texted him back, but why didn't she text me? That kind of hurt. I guess she doesn't feel the way I do. I need to get ready for work. So while I get lost in thought I get ready.
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Ari's POV
I drove back to my house. When I got there Kayden was there. What the fuck? He was so hot. Wearing a white button on, with a navy blue blazer. His muscles are define in it. Oh god, I squeezed my thighs together as some wetness came out of my vagina. Ugh, I'm glad I have sweat pants on so, if I do get wetter he wont see it run down my leg.. I step out the car.

"Kayden."

"I love when you say my name," he voice scarily deep. "Why didn't you text or call me back?"

God he voice is so hot when he's mad. Some more wetness came down. And I'm soaked. I took my hoodie off and wrapped it around me waisted so he won't see the stain.

"I- um- well the thing is-"

He cut me off, "don't bullshit me Ari."

"Okay, well I don't want to get to close to you. You make me feel some typa way and I don't like it. Okay? And you know I would love to da-," I stopped. Fuck I just rambled.

"Ari, why don't you continue your sentence," he smirked.

"I can't."

He got up towering over me, as I put my head down. "Why not," he put his hand under my chin so I would look at him.

"Because I can't," my eyes turned glossy.

"Why not Ari?"

Oh, fuck his eyes. His face. His touch. I squeezed my thighs together.

He smirked, "how do I make you feel, Ari?"

"Fuck, you make me feel some way I can't explain. You make me want to jus grab you and take me to my room so you can rail the shit out of me."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes Kayden. You make me dripping wet."

"And Ari you make me hard as fuck. To the point it hurts."

I look at his eyes, then his lips, back to his eyes. I- fuck it. I leaned in and kissed him.

He froze at first and his lips were so soft. Everything I need and more. We start off slow. Like we pour all are emotions into this one kiss. Well it's not our first time but it means something more then the others. He gripped my waisted pulling me closer. I put my arms around his neck, and one hand in his hair massaging it.

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