Chapter 7

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Tobias
When I get back to dauntless, there is still another hour until tris will have finished training the initiates. I decide to surprise her.
~time lapse~
I have every thing ready, tris should he home any minute. I hear the door click and in comes tris. "Welcome home" I say to her.
"Thank you," she replies, "did you even go to amity?"
"Yes I got back early" I say closing the door for her.
"What's for dinner?" She asks
"Well, I thought we'd skip dinner tonight and go straight to desert." I answer her setting two plates of dauntless cake on the table. Once we finished eating I put a blindfold on her and guide her to our bedroom. Once she's in the door I take it off her and...

Tris
Tobias hakes the blindfold off me and I see that the bed I covered in rose petals.
"I know it's nothing fancy but.." He starts
"It's beautiful," l I tell him, "I'm gonna get changed" I say walking over to the cupboard. I change into my undergarments and slip a top on that reaches just below my but. When I walk back into the bedroom Tobias is already in bed. "C'mere" he says. I hop index the blanket and we lay so that we are facing each other. He puts his hand on my cheek, his thumb over my cheekbone idly. "Tobias," I say. But whatever I was about to say gets lost  in you head, and I press  my Mouth to his, and ha kisses me back. His hand starts on my cheek, and then brushes over my side, fitting to the bend in my waist, curving over my hip, sliding to my bare leg, making me shiver. I press closer to him and wrap my leg around him. My head buzzes with nervousness, but the rest of me seems to know exactly what it's doing, because it all pulses to the same rhythm, all wants the same thing: to escape itself and become part of him instead.
His mouth moves against mine, and his hand slips under the hem of my T-shirt, and I don't stop him,thought k know I should. Instead a faint sigh escapes me, and heat rushes to my cheeks, embarrassment. Either he didn't hear me or he didn't care, because he presses his palm ho my lower back, pressing me closer. His fingers move slowly up my back, tracing my spine. My shirt creeps up my body, and I do t pull it down, even when I feel cool air on my stomach.
He kisses my neck, and I grab hi shoulder to steady myself, gathering his shirt into my fist. His hand reaches he top of my back and curls around my neck. My shirt is twisted around his arm, and our kisses become desperate. I know my hands are shaking from all the nervous energy inside me, so I tighten my grip on his shoulder so he won't notice. I pull back a little so that he can take off my shirt. He pulls it off in one swift motion. He kisses the raven on my collarbone as my hands find the hem of his shirt. Suddenly , all of the nervousness is gone and I become more confident. I pull his shirt over his head, as soon as it's off his lips reconnect with mine. Our legs tangle together, one of my hands gripping his shoulder the other in his hair. His left hand squeezes the curve of my hip while his right is tangled in my hair. After a while of kissing, we both pull back, our foreheads touching, out breaths mixing together. "Sleep" he tells me, and I do.

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What did you think of that?
Did you pick up the scene from insurgent???
Here's some more Aussie slang that you may find in this book:
Fantails- lolly
Lamingtons- sponge cake covered in chocolate stuff and coconut
Tim tams- chocolate covered biscuits
And my favorite- Vegimite!!!
If you want a pic of any of these comment on it and I will post a pic in the next chapter.

That's all for now

-Annie

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