Chapter 6 Liam

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"Listen, guys, if she comes to the party tonight, please don't say anything stupid." I keep running my hands through my hair nervously, hoping that she'll come.

"When have we ever said anything stupid lover boy?" Atticus asks as he stocks the mini fridge with beer.
Cory sighs, "Try five minutes ago when you said you're doing your essay on female orgasms."
"What? They're a mystery, everyone should learn about them."

As the night drags on, I'm beginning to lose hope that she's going to show.
Every time someone comes through the door, I turn to see if it's her. Finally, I decided to distract myself. A watched pot never boils.

"Lover boy, isn't that your wet dream over there?" Matt points to the corner where Anastasia stands.
"She has a name dipshit."

"I'm glad you decided to come." I say as I slide over beside her. I can smell her shampoo again and dream of running my hands through her hair.
"Oh, me too. Sorry I'm late, my sister made me change outfits a million times." She blushes as soon as she starts talking. She's so cute when she's embarrassed.

"Want to play spin the bottle? I know it sounds lame but it's a fun ice breaker."
"Um, I don't know. Maybe I'll just stay here."
"It'll be fun. You don't have to do anything with anyone if you don't want to."

We walk over to where people are starting to circle. Someone finishes off their beer and puts the bottle in the middle. "Ok, Liam spins first since this is his party." Matt says as he smirks at me. Thanks, man.

I spin the bottle and hold my breath, hoping by some miracle it lands on her. It stops, pointing between Anastasia and a random girl I've never seen before.
"That's totally pointing to me." Random says. "Don't be afraid to use some tongue."
Cory accidentally taps it, trying to adjust his legs and winks at me.
"No look, that's definitely Anastasia."

I look up at her and see her face is as red as a tomato. We stand up together, our faces so close sparks shoot through me.
"Is it ok if I kiss you?" Please, God say yes.
"Um, yea, sure. Yes."

I gently grab her waist and push my lips to hers. The instant we connect my body lights up. She tastes like honey. She seems to melt in my arms as our kiss deepens. Her mouth opens slightly, and I decide to push my tongue in. Exploring each other's mouths, she lets out the quietest little moan. And at that pulls away.



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