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Chapter 21

~Princess~

19 day's later ;)

Atlanta

"Baby"

Urgg

"Baby girl"

Nooooo

"Birthday girl." At those words, my eyes spring open and I jump up. I saw Chandler sitting cross-legged on my bed, the sun shining through the window at just the right place so it showed a brighter color to his deep blue eyes.

"I knew that would work." Chandler laughed, a warm smile spread across his face, causing his eyes to squint slightly.

Oh damn...

"Haha." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes, un-amused by the situation.

"But really," Chandler said a little more seriously, placing a hand on my face, making me look at him, "Good morning Birthday girl."

With that, he leaned his head, letting our lips touch. It was very slow, out lips moving in sync with one another.

It started to get more heated as he pushed me back onto the bed, leaning over me, not breaking the kiss. He then moved the hand on my face down to my waist, placing the other on the opposite side, creating small circles on my bare hips with is thumbs.

It felt so good...

I let out a small moan, making him smirk against my lips.

Oh shit, I know what he's doing. He's getting me back for a couple weeks ago.

I pulled away, not wanting to let it get to far. "I'm just gonna-" I said sitting up but was interrupted by Chandler forcefully pushing me back down.

"Your not going anywhere princess." He whispered deeply, smirking at me.

Fuck.

All of a sudden, his plump lips connected with my neck, instantly hitting my sweet spot. I let out another soft moan as he started nibbling lightly, hormones racing through my body.

God damn, this boy...

He then placed a left hand on my neck, making sure I don't move.
After he did that, his right hand very slowly moved down my stomach and to my upper thigh. He started deepening the kiss on my neck, gliding his tongue across the skin, squeezing my thigh.

I let out a louder moan, letting Chandler know how much he's pleasuring me.

Then he did something different.

His hand slid over my thigh and between my legs, rubbing small circles.

"Ch-Chandler" I gasped, my back arching as he sped up, and leaving small hickeys down my neck and along my collar bone.

A loud moan escaped my lips and a tight sensation built in my stomach.

"Fuck" I mumbled, putting my head into his neck, the knot getting tighter. All of a sudden, Chandler pulled his hands away, standing up.

I was breathing heavily, slightly light headed. "Fuck you." I breathed out.

"Paybacks a bitch." He chuckled, walking out the room.

Fucking hell... The things he does to me...

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"What's the plan for your birthday?" My mums asks as I enter the kitchen, a smirking Chandler already sat down eating.