Claire's POV
His lips brushed over mine, and it felt like time had stopped. His thumb rubbed back and forth over my cheek, and I melted into the embrace.
"So, you forgive me?" I smiled, after breaking apart from him.
"Eh, I guess so," he said sarcastically. He kissed me again, this time a little more passionately. I didn't mind, though. I never would've thought that I would be standing in the raptor paddock, kissing Owen Grady. I heard the rain pouring against the window, as Owen lip's were attached to mine.
Knock. Knock.
"Seriously?" Owen humphed. "Who the hell is it? Oh," Owen sighed, "hey Barry."
"Hi Owen-nnnnn- and Claire!" Barry stuttered.
"Hi," I hiccuped. Barry looked back and forth, like he was inspecting us.
"You two okay?"
"Fine," me and Owen said in unison.
"Okay then. So I'll just grab the paperwork and be on my way now."
"Okay," Owen said, very impatiently.
Three seconds later, the door closed with a click and we went straight back to where we left off.
I guess opposites do attract.
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Itineraries & Board Shorts
RastgeleClaire and Owen obviously have a rocky past. Now starting from their first date, things will go downhill and uphill between the two. Find out what pet peeves, arguments, and flirtatious comments these two share! "Clawen based fan fiction"
