Amoung The Shadows

Chapter 5-You've Got Fire

I was not sure why my cheeks were so red. Maybe it was the smoldering bon fire. Or the fact I was asked to dance by Peter Pan.

He led toward the fire, where people danced together. He smelled slightly of alchohol. Neverland, where we promote underange drinking!..
He faced me and looked deep into my eyes. I dont know why but my guilt had grown by the second and now I was afraid of what I would get as a punishment.

"I cant dance." I managed to croak out of my dry throat. He smirked. "That's alright." He said. He pulled me closer and I ended up stepping on his feet. Now I was standing on his feet. I tried to move off, but he held me. "Tonight..." He whispered, his mouth now close to my ear, "You will learn how to dance." This was my punishment. Embaracment. many Lost Boys and Gladers were staring at us. Thomas and Teresa had stepped off the premisis and seemed to have dissapeared into their own Huts.

Two can play at this game. ;)
I leaned closer and rested my head on his shoulder. I was completely pressed against his body, so I slightly moved my hips to the music. Peter's cheeks and the tips of his ears turned red. Bright red! Now my guilt and fear was gone because I was having more fun than I should have while doing this. I made sure my breath was hot and it tickled his neck. The small hairs on his neck stood up as we moved to the music together. This is great! I embaraced Peter Pan. Newt would not remember how I diched a legend for my own prince, and I wouldnt remind him, but I would remember. I'm sure of it.

His hands snaked from my hips to my butt. He gave it a small squeeze and I gritted my teeth. Oh no he didnt just do that!#&$!?+%*=€

I pressedy body harder against him. He gave a small mumble and I smiled once again as he closed his eyes. He moved his hands to my lower back.

I wanted to tease him so I decided to kiss his neck. I touched my lips to the soft skin and he tilted his head away to give me more access. I lightly brushed me lips on his neck and kissed his coller bone. Then I brushed my lips up and stopped suddenly.

His hands were not holding me against him, so I jerked away from him. His lips parted and while I could I said. "I know you love my fire, so I will let it burn, but sadly not for you love."

I won yet again. He probably got a boner :)
I walked back to the log Newt sat on. He didnt seemed drugged anymore. I guess he did see what had happened. Mihno was holding him tightly by the arm. Correction, holding him back from Peter tightly back on the arm. Both of them lit up when I sat beside Newt. Then, Newt's face fell and he asked harshly, "What the bloody hell was that?" I did a half smile and said. "Well...let's just say I am NOT a good Lost Girl." Newt raised his brow and I stood up only to plop myself on his lap. Peter was probably still standing near the fire, because Felix made his way toward him. Newt put his face in the crook of my neck and I mumbled, "Babe, let's go to bed." He sighed and excused us from the table. Then we silently made our way to our Hut, hand in hand. Newt and Faith. Not Faith and Peter.

The night had not gone to waste