Chapter 8

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Riley's P.O.V.

The past few days have been quite eventful, and I am happy the weekend is over. Ever since Kayden and I have gotten together things have been...different, in a good way. Now all of the things I have been wanting to do and say, I actually can. Except those terrifying three words, I'm not sure I am ready to let him know yet. I wonder how today will go, none of our friends at school know that we are a couple...

I hear a car horn beep twice, he's here! I can't help the excitement I feel in my tummy as I slip on my black sandals to go with my simple attire that consists of white shorts and a navy blue tank top with a pink cardigan over it. I run over to my mirror to give myself one last check and when I feel satisfied with my look I quickly bolt down the stairs. As I pass my parents in the kitchen I quickly say goodbye, kissing them both on the cheek, and head out to his car.

I am taken aback once again by his unbelievable features. He wears a simple white T-shirt with a black leather jacket and a pair of dark blue jeans, yet he looks so astonishing. I quickly avert my eyes when he catches me checking him out, "Hi" I say blushing as I walk over to the passengers side of the door. He looks at me from his side with a puzzled expression. "What?" I ask with the same manner. He doesn't speak, instead he shuts his door, quite harshly, and walks around the car only to be face to face with me.

My heart beat begins to stimulate by his sudden proximity, but I just stand there not uttering a single word. He grasps my hips with sudden urgency and powerfully presses me against his car, I am completely stunned by his unexpected movements. He takes my face in his hands and slowly inches his lips towards mine. His hot, minty breath cascades over my lips and I shudder in delight. His agonizingly slow movements cause me to sigh uncontrollably when I feel his lips brush against mine. Goosebumps arise on my arms as his thumb draws circle patterns on the exposed skin of my left hip.

He uses the thumb of his right hand to lightly brush my cheek. Then finally I feel his soft, warm lips crash against mine, and suddenly, things aren't moving so slow any more. I kiss him right back, bringing my hands up to run through his hair, tugging on some pieces. He squeezes me closer to him when he wraps both arms around me and slides his hands down my back to cup my ass. He swallows my moan when his tongue enters my mouth, roaming every inch of it. I continue to pull on random pieces of his hair as he gains dominance of the kiss.

"Harder" I hear him mumble in the kiss. What? I begin to kiss him harder as I assume that is what he is asking. I feel him smile in the kiss, "No baby, pull harder." he whispers and brings his hands to where mine are in the back of his head and squeezes my hands to make me pull his hair more firmly. He wants me to pull his hair harder? I begin pulling more harshly at the hair in the back of his head and when I feel the vibration of his moan against my lips, I know I am doing it right. A few moments later, we are pulled apart and panting while our foreheads are pressed together. I glance up at him to find that his eyes are closed as he enjoys this moment. I close mine as well and let a small grin shape on my lips. "Hello beautiful." He finally responds.

I giggle at his delayed reply and he smiles back, kissing me softly on the cheek. "We should get to school." I suggest as we continue to stand in the middle of my driveway.

"I...don't....want....to" he says, each time kissing random spots on my face. I bite my lip to suppress a giggle, "that is very...tempting." he says pulling my lip from my teeth and running his finger across it. I get the urge to bite it again when I feel nervousness overcome me, but I control it and instead turn my attention to the sudden interesting pavement. Kayden tilts my head up so I have no choice but to look at him, "I love making you blush." he tells me as he kisses my blush. "But you're right, we do have to get to school, precious." My heart skips when I hear his abrupt nickname for me.

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