Chapter Fourteen

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Z A R I A H

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Z A R I A H




He was shocked to say the least and so was I.





What possessed me to even do this? I just met this man days ago, I shouldn't be so comfortable kissing him. But as I felt his soft lips against mines, I control it. My body was doing what she wanted to and my brain just clocked out completely.






Neither of us moved when I kissed him. It was like we were in a trance or something. I could feel my whole body shaking from the sparks flying throughout my chest and stomach.





I was about to pull away because he still hadn't moved a muscle but a gasp let my lips when his hands went to my waist to pull me closer. He moves his lips and I moved mines. He played and nibbled on the skin until I whimpered for his touch more. Our mouths moved in sync against each others and he licked my bottom lip, asking for an entrance.






I parted my lips and he stuck his tongue inside. He fought with me for dominance but I wasn't trying to fold that easily. I moaned and melted into him when he used one of his hands to grip my throat. Not loose but not tight either. He pressed his thumb down against my skin and I fisted his shirt in my hands.





He was right. I regret kissing him because now I don't think I would be able to kiss another man again.





And I'm supposed to be engaged to his brother. Why can't it be him instead? I would've been perfectly fine with that. I would have packed my things and left the same day I was told. This just isn't fair.





That brought me back and I pushed him away from me to catch my breath. Both of us were panting heavily and his face was flushed with swollen lips. We stared at each other, wondering what the fuck just happened.







"I-I didn't mean to do that." I breathed out, looking away from him. "Let's just forget that ever happened." I say as I started to walk away, feeling ashamed.







I heard him taking a sharp breath and I knew he was going back to pretending like he wasn't phased. He doesn't say anything as he follows me to his car and gets in. He doesn't open the door for me or nothing. He waits til I got in to start the car and when he pulls off, I got a glimpse of his hardened face. He was pissed.





"Isaiah-"





"No. Just...no." He says curtly, cutting me off.






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