Inseparable

Chapter 5

Familiar lips were crashed into mine and I widen my eyes at him. I pushed at his chest too soon and he pulls back, staring down at me while catching his breath.

"What the hell is wrong with you, Angel? Can't you see I don't want to talk to you, or be anywhere near you?!" I practically scream at him.

"You don't believe what I told you?" He asks me, his voice louder than mine.

"What? That you like me?" I laugh in his face and I mean, literally laughing. As in, holding my stomach as if I can't breath. "You're joking right?" I continue laughing.

"No, Sky. I am being serious. I actually liked you the moment I laid my eyes-" He begins but I stopped him, extending my hand between us; having him to stop talking.

"Save it! Anna told me all about you. You don't even like anyone but yourself. You even said so yourself that you don't date either!" I step closer to him and scream louder.

His feature changes like he's taken aback but he doesn't hesitate. "Well now I have a reason," He growls and that was all it takes to knock out the last breath I had. He steps into my house and slams the door behind him. Without further hesitation, I immediately wrap my arms around his neck and crash my lips against his. He pushes his tongue into my mouth, asking for an entrance and I allowed it. He cups the back of my thighs as I wrap my legs around his waist and he walks towards the couch. Placing me first on the couch, he pins my arms beside my head and begins leaving wet kisses along my jaw and neck.

I moan in pleasure as he continues the pace. I keep my legs locked into his waist and he slowly begins grinding against my center, over my joggers. His grasp on one of my arms lets go as he uses it to caress my body. His hand finds its way underneath my tank top and places it below on my lower abdomen. I arched my back with the touch of his cold hand against my warm skin and he sucks on my collarbone.

"Fuck, you're so beautiful, Sky." He groans and continues caressing my body. He grips the bottom of my tank top and pulls it over my head. He throws my tank top beside the coffee table next to us and takes in my body. "Fuck," He curses under his breath before caressing the cup of my bra. Yanking my comfortable joggers off my legs, I was left with only my red lace bra and panties. I bring both of my hands to the back of his neck and drew him closer to me, crashing my lips against his mouth. He continues grinding against me and I practically rip his shirt off of him. Literally. I gasped at his body, still surprised on how sexy he looks before trailing my hands down his eight pack abs and soon enough, they find their way to his zipper.

In one swift motion, I pushed him by his shoulders onto the floor beside us. Straddling his waist, I left wet trail kisses along his jaw, neck, collarbone, and his toned chest. Everywhere. I started to grind against his groin and roll my head back, closing my eyes. Fuck, he's hard.

"Fuck, Sky," He groans yet again and grips my bare waist, moving me in sync against his shaft. I was about to moan his name until we were interrupted by a vibration coming from my phone on the coffee table.

"Shit," I muttered and hear him chuckle. I swat at his chest and he grabs my wrist before I had the chance touching his skin. I look down and a smile is plastered on his face, I returned it. I use my other hand to grab my phone and looked at the collar ID.

Shit. My dad.

"Hello?" I answer the phone too quickly, catching my breath.

"Skylar?" He says on the other line. His voice filled with concern. "You alright?"

"Oh, yeah. I uh... I went for a little jog. I just got back home." I lied. I look down at Angel and he continues chuckling, my wrist still locked with his hand.