We will be fine?

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"Just like our eyes, our hearts have a way of adjusting to the dark"

Veronica's POV:-

He stalked towards me like a predator set for his prey. Eyes dark with some unmistakably lustful emotion. dark green pooling in there ready to seep through and cover everything with it. All the while i took a step back with every single he put forward.

I had to go on and challenge him. Why can i not keep my damn mouth shut for a little while, i mentally slapped myself.

"You should know not to challenge me on something so tempting" his smirk was devilish and i shivered at just how only his voice could make my legs go weak, voice just above a whisper yet dominantly promising.

I moved back until i hit the sink. Oh my god what will i do? How do i tell him no? I know i can tell him to back down but i dont want to......... i kind..of.....wanna see him. I want to see him completely, touch him, trace my finger tips on the highs and lows of his perfectly sculpted body. God i am pathetic.

What the hell is wrong with me? I never had such thoughts before about anyone, why him? Maybe it was his sweats hanging low on his hips teasingly showing the v forming, it was a wonder that his body was so completely toned every inch carved by an olympian surely.

I should stop him. Its going to help me think straight or maybe pull my thoughts out from the dirty thinking.

I'm afraid to show him my body i just cannot do it. Every girl has this insecurity about her body and how someone they sleep with-find it. For me that insecurity is heightened ten thousand times and it's all because of..........Keith

Dammit i was having a great time ogling Aaron and i had to go on thinking about that monster.

I have to stop Aaron. "Aaron.....i....i" he was right in front of my face, so close that i could feel his breath on my face, smelling faintly of the red wine we all had earlier.

His hand came around mine and then it move up my arm sending waves and waves of electricity through me, overwhelming me. He removed the hair resting on my right shoulder behind it and laid his lips right at my collar bone kissing it and i shit you not, it just gave me a shock wave. A rather pleasurable one.

My urge to let a moan through was so very strong but i held it in biting my lip hard. I knew if i did, there was no stopping and things would go.....way out of hand. He was licking that spot and then he bit down on it, a third time for today he had bitten me but i loved it so very much that i just wanted him to never stop.

He brought his lips up to mine and kissed lightly. "Stop me or i wont be able to pull back and we will both regret it" his voice husky and strained came through to me.

"Aaron..." It was a breathy reply which only meant that i wanted him to go further yet stop at the same time.

He kissed me harder one last time and turned without looking at me and walked through the door "You will be the death of me someday" with this he closed the door while i stood there dumbfound completely in a faze. He had only bitten me and kissed neither was i pressed against him nor had he touched me after removing my hair, but i was on FREAKING FIRE to top it all i heard his chuckles on the other side.

After a few minutes i sighed, stripped and walked in the shower.

When i came out he was laying on my bed reading Whuthering heights actually not reading but snoring behind it. I picked the book up and pulled the blanket over him.

Getting dressed i walked to the other side and got under the covers too and for the first time in these few months i slept as soon as my head hit the pillow.

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