Phantoms

Hunter

I send the others out and now it's just me and Tasha...me and Tasha arguing.
"Why didn't you tell me at first!? What if I don't like you in that way?! What if I hate you?!" She shouts at me. I understand where she is coming from but I'm loosing my patience real quick. She is also making really clear that she hates me.
I sigh and move forward and slam my lips down on hers. I pull away a little and say it a low tone, "Did you dislike that?".
Her breaths are ragged and she stutters, "N-no."
I smirk, "Then if that wasn't bad then you can atleast humour me."
She gawks at me and then looks down at the floor and mumbles, "Y-yea...I'm sorry Hunter..." She's like a child being told off.
I reach forward and and tuck a hair behind her ear and lean into kiss her.
When out mouths collide, she leans in and elicits a soft moan. Then she opens her mouth and our tounges collide, dancing with eachother.
We pull away, our breaths hot and ragged from the kiss.
I smile at her and wrap my arms round her and she returns the gesture.
I nuzzle my face in her hair wanting to comfor her.
I have lost all my anger from her lieing to me. Now all I wanna do is kiss her and hold her.