Chapter 10

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So. Ive decided to write this chapter with the hopes that you all do give me 5 comments... 

I mean, is 5 comments too much to ask? They didnt even have to be positive...

They could have said, "This story is one of the worst things I've ever read, however now that I started reading it, I have to read it to the end."

But whatever. Guys, If this is posted, that means you gave me 5 comments! Yay! 

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 ***Brayden***

When he pressed his lips to mine, I didn't know what to do with myself. 

I mean, I've never kissed any one before. Sure I've wanted to kiss someone, heck, I've wanted to kiss several people before. But the reality was that it was never going to happen. Except for right now. 

At first, I didn't react. I sat stone still. But I knew that if I sat stone still the entire time, he would break away. And I didn't want that. 

I started to move my lips with his. I didn't realize that he was tense until he relaxed, deepening the kiss when I had responed to his lips on mine.  I closed my eyes, and took in everything with my sences. The way Diesel smelled like cinnamon and rain water, his extremely soft lips, and the way I felt him smiling through the kiss were all increadible feelings. 

He pulled away from me, and I opened my eyes. He was looking at me wit a look of amazement mixed with relief. We looked eachother in the eyes for several long moments sitting in silence. I looked down from his eyes down to the consol between us. I felt his hand reach under my chin and back up into his eyes. His expresson had changed to one of concearn. 

"Are you okay?" Deisel asked me. 

That was the one thing I was sure of. I was absolutely overjoyed. But at the same time, I knew I was shaking. "Yeah. Yes. I'm... I.. Yes." I smiled up at him. "I've just never.. I've never kissed any one before. You were my first."

He seemed to be.. proud. Like those words had been a compliment on something he had worked on for years. Like he had entered a world wide competition and won first place. He leaned close to me. Close enough for me to smell him, to feel his breath. 

"I wan't to be your second, too." He whispered to me.

When I had realized what he had meant, he had already pressed his lips back to mine. Again, it took me a few seconds to kiss him back. But when I did, it became much more passionate. He reacked over with his hand, and bumped into the consol. He immeadiately flipped it up out of the way, then wrapped his arms around me, and pulled me in close to him. 

His hands were roaming over my body, feeling up and down my sides, up and down my arms, until they finally came to a rest on my shoulders.

All the while, I was feeling akward because I didn't know what to do with my hands. Leaving them in my lap felt weird, but I didn't have any where else to put them. Plus, I can't multitask. So the wole time I was thinking about my hands, Diesel was doing all the kissing. So eventually I just gave up, and let my sences take over. 

The taste of his lips was amazingly sweet. Oh wait, actually, I realized that it was actually the taste of my cherry chapstick. Well, I thought, I hope he likes cherries... Darn brain! Quit thinking! 

Again I fell into the kiss, and was overtaken with his smell. Every time i thought I had a good whiff of him, his scent seemed to get stronger. And I love the smell of cinnamon. 

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