Adri's POV
Our lips collided and instead of fireworks like the say in the movies I felt bombs. I heard screams and fire and the sounds of bullets, I heard hearts breaking and lives changing. I tasted blood and felt tears flowing down ones face although I knew it wasn't mine.
Sam seemed to be okay with the kiss, as he didn't complain about my actions, he just went along with them. His lips were pink of soft, and warm as I remembered them.
We both pulled apart from the short kiss and stared blankly both thinking the same question.
Do we continue?
Sam cut off my thoughts gripping my waist again as he had let go and brought me in to a rougher kiss.
I smiled slightly wrapping my arms around his neck. I moved my hand up the nape of his neck pulling on the hair in my grip.
Sam's hands went to the back of my thighs and squeezed indicated that I should jump. He caught me, and squeezed my bum making my heart skip. I ran my hands through his hair again as my heart raced faster when his lips drifted to my jawline.
As I pulled his hair harder and his lips travelled down my neck, moans filled the air but all I could think about was Shawn.
This was all too familiar.