My Heart

6. Never Enough

He kissed back. Oh, boy he kissed back. His lips were so good! The soft, almost squishy lips met mine in perfect sync, his free hand finding it's way to my cheek and stroking it carefully. He then turned, making me lean my butt against the counter and letting my hands drop slightly, to hold his waist.

Once we finished kissing, he placed his hand behind my head and held it against his chest for a little, hugging me like no other person ha done before.

"Wow" I whispered when I was able to look straight into his eyes. He smiled widely, and then whispered back.

"You have no idea how long I've been waiting for that." That really made me smile. I couldn't avoid smacking his lips once more.

Then I remembered that mum and dad was behind him, and made him move away a little.

"Wow, I didn't know my first kiss would ever be one meter away from my parents" I giggled.

"No way!" Calum said, opening his eyes wide. "Was this your first kiss?" I nodded, suddenly feeling unsecure about myself.

"It felt like you've been kissing you're entire life, Mila! You're so good!" He complimented me, not as loud as before, yet loud enough for mum and dad to hear. He then leaned in and kissed me again.

"Woah."

Eating was a great thing itself, but the company, the fact that my new boyfriend was sitting really close to me. The fact that he liked both my family and me a lot, made everything so much better. Mum was happy about everything, and so was dad. They loved this; they loved Calum, and even jokily invited him to move in with us because we had such a great time together. It was not until we were both in the car that we kissed again.

"I can't believe this day!" he began. I expected something more, so I just avoided opening my mouth while I drove out of my neighbourhood.

"I've finally found my girlfriend again. I have managed to kiss her, and went to heaven and back each second of it. I'm excited to see how pleasured those lips can make me feel," he said, sounding unsure of actually saying it. I just giggled, knowing very well what he meant.

"I've met her family, which pretty much is better than my own. I felt so welcome there, and cannot wait to come back. Thank you," he finished.

I looked over at him for probably the fiftieth time that day, but I just could not help it. His dark hair was cut to perfection, and even though he said he could not grow any facial hair yet, I thought his pure face looked perfect. The ultimate hazel colour, his beautiful tattoos with their meanings, his STYLE IN CLOTHES! I just could not get enough.

"Thank you for being such an angel tonight," I grated him.

"Thank YOU for being a fucking hot princess all the time!" he said as a comeback, not wanting to accept boasting about himself. He placed his hand on my thigh, and even though I really wanted to, I didn't react much. I just let it stay there for a little while.

It was when he started tracing small patterns on my knee, which I reacted.

"Calum, you really can't do that," I warned him and removed his hand.

"Oh, sorry. Why not?" he asked worried. I was too embarrassed to say it, so I just looked at him and smiled. It took a little while before he said anything.