Her back was pressed against the wall, and I was pressed to her. Our breathing was heavy and mixed together in the small space between our lips. Our heartbeats almost mixed together at the closeness. Her eyes searched mine frantically, and I just stared at her. I couldn’t take my eyes off her face…her beautiful face. Her eyes widened as she realized what was happening, and she tried to push me off of her. But I wouldn’t let her move. I caught her chin with one hand and pulled her face up to look me in the eye. Slowly, I leaned down. “I win,” I whispered in her ear as I pulled away with a smirk.
Grace stomped her foot like a child and turned to continue walking to the kitchen. I slept in a spare room last night, and we both recently woke up. Well, she woke up first. So I was woken up being pushed off the bed with a blow horn in my ear. So while we were walking I pinned her against the wall. That has been my morning so far. Well besides staring at her with her red short shorts and white tank top. She had a bad case of bed head, but it looked good on her bright red hair. All in all, she looked hot as hell. And I wasn’t allowed to touch. I wanted to kiss her so badly just then, but I know she won’t let me. I wonder if she’s a virgin… she seems innocent enough in that category.
“Hey G are you a virgin?” She stopped in her tracks for a few seconds before she jutted her chin out and continued to walk.
“I don’t believe that is any of your business J.” I chuckled. So she is? That’s kind of hot… eh I’ll test it just in case. Even though I know I’m going to regret this, I’ll take my chances. In a swift movement, I had Grace pinned against the wall again. My lips travelled down her neck, and back up again. She gasped before starting to struggle.
“Jace what the hell do you think you’re doing? Get off me!” I chuckled softly as I bit the side of her neck. I smiled in satisfaction as a small moan escaped her lips. I put both of her hands in one of mine and pulled them above her head. I brought my head back up and rested my forehead against hers.
“Ready to answer the question princess?” Her eyes narrowed as my smile grew.
“Bring it on Shrek.” I laughed before shrugging my shoulders.
“Okay then…if that’s what you want…” My head lowered back down to her neck. Soft kisses made a trail down her neck, all the way to her collarbone. But I didn’t stop there. My kisses continued until they grazed the top of her breast. Her chest was constantly going up and down, an indication of her heavy breathing. The vibrations of her heartbeat could be felt on my lips, so I knew she was nervous. I smirked.
My lips followed a trail back up to her jaw line. I continued until my lips were at the corner of hers. I looked at her through the corners of my eyes. Her eyes were closed and a shiver went through her body. Without another second of hesitation, my eyes closed and our lips connected. Her arms immediately went around my neck as mine wrapped around her waist. Our lips molded together, as if they were made to fit together. The way her body curved formed perfectly into my own body as she pressed further against me. It felt as though sparks were shooting through my body at her touch. Everywhere she was touching me felt warm, it tingled, but everywhere she wasn’t I felt cold, bare. She broke the kiss first, gasping for air. Our eyes connected and it seemed as if time froze. That is, until my head snapped to the side.
The side of my face stung as the new red handprint began to show. Grace lowered her hand and turned to walk back down the hall. She continued to the kitchen while I sat stunned. I just kissed her and I only got slapped? I smirked. Sweet. I will definitely try this again. It was worth it.
It was worth it to feel her lips moving against my own. It was worth it to feel that spark of emotion. It was worth it to hold her in my arms. It was worth it to feel her body pressed against mine. It was worth it to look into her eyes…those eyes that you could melt in…whoa. What the fuck. I’m going all mushy. This is not my style. I break hearts, not fall for people. It’s how things have always been. And now Grace comes along and I’m falling for her.
Wait…I’m not falling for her. Am I? I mean yeah she’s sexy and I would love to tap that, but it’s not like I want more than a fuck buddy. I am Jace Matthews. The badass player that doesn’t have a care in the world. At least…until now. My thoughts wandered back to Grace. The way her full pink lips moved when she spoke. The way her face lit up when she smiled. Not smirked, actually smiled. The way she acted so tough. I sighed as I hung my head in my hands. I backed up until my back hit the wall, and slid down to the floor.
I can’t believe it. I cannot believe this is happening. This is impossible. I shot up as ice cold water flooded over me. Grace’s laugh filled the air as I looked up to see her doubled over in laughter. Despite my situation, I smiled. I don’t know why, but her laughter did that to me. Seeing her happy, even if it was at my expense, made me happy. She formed an ‘L’ with her fingers and held it to her forehead. “Loser!” She yelled before running back to the kitchen. I watched her run and chuckled. It’s happening.
I am falling in love with Grace Marks.
