Finding Sage (Young Adult)

Eleven: She's Always Leaving

"Are you okay?" I grab her hand. She seems to be thinking. "Sage?"

"Yeah, I'm okay, I am just wondering if they have a side exit to this building somewhere." She looks me square in the face and says, "I did something stupid today, and I know he will be looking for me."

"What did you do?" I ask and she turns away. "Tell me." I keep my voice, calm and reassuring.

"I took all the paintings he left in the apartment and propped them up outside our apartment building," she says. "I caught him staking me outside the building the other day, waiting for me to come home. I've seen him a few other times too, but I've been able to get away. The restraining order is useless. He's been to Adam's apartment before and he knows I came here the night we broke up. So..."

I nod to show I understand why she is nervous and I run my hands through my hair again, thinking. "There is a garage on the ground floor, and a door that goes out the back. We'll go out that way, if it will make you feel better."

"Okay, that sounds good but not together. I don't want anyone to see us together. I am hard on this Kellan. No one can see us together."

We take the elevator to the basement and I give her detailed instructions on how to get to Greg's. I slip out the front door, walking a few minutes ahead. I look around for anything suspicious, but I don't see anything.

I instruct the guard to let her in the door, and I wait for her in one of the elevators that I hold for her. When she passes the threshold, I feel like I can breathe again. She smiles when she see's me in the elevator.

As soon as the doors are closed, she is on my again, and it thrills me that she has not changed her mind like I feared she might.

I fumble with the keys as I open the door and look around to make sure we are alone.

"Wow, this place is gigantic," she says, as her eyes survey the room.

"Yeah, yeah. I'll give you a tour later, but first..." I say, as I wrap my arms around her waist and lift her slightly off the floor.

"I remember you saying something about wanting to kiss every part of me?" Her words are like a beacon calling my body.

"Yes, that is right." I hear my deeper voice again and my heart rate is quick and heavy. I let her feet fall back to the ground and entwine my fingers in hers.

We stroll, hand in hand, to the room that I am staying in and I sit her on the bed. "Um, can I get you anything?"

She giggles. It makes me feel a little nervous.

"What?" I ask her.

She stands up, grabs my shirt and pulls it over my head. Before its landed on the floor, she is pulling her own shirt off, too. Looking me in the eye, she takes off her bra and I see her suck in her bottom lip as she tosses in to the side.

My eyes cannot stop roaming her beautiful body as she runs both of her hands up my chest.

"I want to kiss you too," she says, and I cannot stand another minute of this teasing.

Joining her on the bed I seal my lips with hers and wrap my hands around her waist. Hovering over her, I push her onto her back.

"Oh, the things I want to do to you, Sage." I whisper in her ear, as I nip at her ear lope and run my hands through her soft hair. Sucking and kissing down her body, I settle on her breast, taking it into my mouth. She moans and mumbles something about it feeling good, driving me crazy.

I move my hand outside of her pants and I rub her there. Her hips flex up to meet my hand, making me tremble.

"Kellan, you feel...amazing...so amazing." She breaths and it makes me want to rip her clothes off and have my way with her. At the same time, I want to take it slow and enjoy every thing about her and this moment.