Chapter 5

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"Ouch it hurts." I cried.

"I know but you need to flex your fingers." He said calmly. He was looking after my sore hand.

"But it hurts." I cried even harder.

"I know, but you need to open your fist." He tried to console me.

"Alright. Let's count to 3." I said bracing myself for pain.

"Alright 1, 2..." he opened my hand at 2 and I screamed.

"What about 3?" I cried.

"You would be expecting it and would have stopped me." He smiled.

"It really hurts." Tears running down my cheeks as he put the ice on it.

"Hush." He put my head on his chest and sobbed. He smelled of cinnamon I like cinnamon. He caressed my back. I had stopped crying but he continued to caress my back.

"You okay now?" He whispered in my hair.

Yes, but I like your chest. I took one last whiff and looked up. "I feel better now." My voice a bit squeaky. He smiled and moved way No don't go. I frowned.

"Why are you frowning?" He asked me.

"Nothing." I turned away from his face.

"You're lying come on tell me." He spun me back to him.

"I said nothing."

"Fine then." Before I knew it his lips were pressed against mine, strawberries. He moved his lips over mine and my head was swelling. I kissed him back hungrily and lapped my legs around him. He was getting aggressive but I liked it I could feel his lower part rising against mine. Dear lord this is driving me crazy. I gripped his hair and he kissed me harder with a throaty moan. I rubbed my body against his and he moved his lips from mine passion in his eyes and kissed down my neck my weak spot. I let out a slight moan as he sucked on my neck. He brought his lips back up to mine and our tongues had a battle. He pulled me closer squeezing my butt; he untangled my legs and placed me on the counter not breaking the kiss. Then my butt pushed something off the table and it fell to the ground with a crash and he pulled away like he came back to reality. Damn butt. I cursed.

"I have to go." He placed me on the stool and I felt naked. I wanted to speak but nothing would come, my vocal cord refused to vibrate my body was in heat my cheeks all flushed.

"Wait...please." I finally spoke but it was squeaky. He stopped in a step and turned around to me.

"Belle I'm sorry in kissed you, it was a mistake." His face was grim. That cut me deep. Tears bubbled up in my eyes he regrets kissing me. Maybe I didn't hear him properly.

"What did you say?" I asked him.

"The kiss was a mistake." He repeated not even looking at me.

"Get the hell out." I yelled taking him by surprise. I fought back the tears. It's his house. He left without uttering another word. I couldn't hold the tears back any longer. He's a jerk. It was a good thing that Emily was fast asleep, so I could lay in my lonely, oversized and cold bed to sob. He regrets kissing me. I sobbed even harder, falling asleep.

It was Monday morning I was tired and beat I had lost all my wars I needed sleep. Emily hates me I am convinced it didn't make any sense I went back to bed she woke up at 5. I had hardly gotten any sleep my eyes were puff and red and in dark holes. I had a really bad migraine and couldn't find any aspirin in the god forsaken place. The driver was waiting and Shrek's sister Beatrix was already here so I could leave. I had asked Gale to stop at the nearest pharmacy. He went and bought me a bottle of aspirin and I took them on spot.

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