Chapter twenty-four

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Xander


Was my lips crashed to hers something unlocked inside of me, and I don't know if I was enjoying it for not. I don;t mean the kiss, I was fucking loving the kiss. But the feeling that I got, it made me want to tell her everything, show her everything. It was dangerous but it was also but the way I liked it. 

She rocks her hips not back and forth but just towards me to have nothing in between us. A little to hard because when she does it her lips jerk a little in pain. I grab ahold of her hips and pull away. Not that I wanted to but she was still very hurt and my little sister was only about two feet away from us fast asleep.

"We are leaving, i'll get your papers later." She's just looking at me when she nods. I tighten my grip slightly on her hips, and lift her off of me and set her right by the gift at the end of the bed. I grab the clothes that Lila brought for her. With the bag in my hand I over to the bed and lift her with one hand and she wraps her legs around my waist. I know she's still wobbly since she woke up. 

I put her down and hand her the bag. "Let me know if you need any help ." I don't know why I called her that but as I closed the door I saw the look in her eyes, she's confused but at the same time knows exactly what's happening.

While she is changing I clean up everything, and get all of her and I's things. As she walks out I see that she's in sweats and a crop top but she's covering her stomach. In a second my hoodie is off, leaving me in a loose white t-shirt. I walk over to her and slide it over she body making sure to be careful. As she pulls her arms through she can't look me, she's looking at the floor.

I bend down a bit to be level with her ear. "You look perfect either way." Right after I said it I kissed right below her ear just like I did that day on our run.

After I pulled back to look at her I saw her looking at me and not the floor.


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Aayda


Fuck. Everything was perfect in this moment. He had broken eyes contact after he heard Stasia shift around. He then grabbed everything and Stasia in his arms. Holding at least six bags plus four balloons floating over his head was just to good.

He still manages to open the door and hold it open for me. His hoodie is about to my knees because im short as fuck. As we walk out he is walking beside me. But all I can think about is the feeling rising inside of me. 

We walk up to his Jeep and he opens Stasias door and put the bags in the backseat and Stasia in her carseat. Then opens my door and helps me in. 

As soon as I got in the car I couldn't look at him. All I can do is look out the window and get lost in my thoughts. Why did I do that? Why did I crawl on his lap? Why did I get him kiss me? Why was I letting him help me? Why am I going to continue to let this happen.

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