Eleven

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His hands slowly slide down to my hips. As the kiss grows passionate be the second.

My hands finding their way in to his hair.

He lifts me on to the table and my legs wrap around his waist unwilling of course.

As much this goes against all my morals. I can't seem to stop myself.
And as much as I want to be Joshua I still can't think of a way to stop this.

Not that I want to.

Not that I don't want to feel his hands travel up and around my body.

Not that I don't want to feel his lips on my neck.

I just can't.

He is my roommate. Wouldn't that make things weird.

But before you know it I already have my school shirt off and his belt is undone.

This is the time to stop it. Right?

"Wait." I pant as I brake the heated kiss. His forged resting on mine. "I.... I don't think I can go through with this. What happens after? W-what do..."

"After.... I claim you as mine." He smiles.

Do I want to be his?

I just nod. And his lips latch on to my neck.

.:.:.:.:.:.:.

"See. It wasn't that bad. Now I'm claiming you as mine." He whispers in my ear as I rest my head in the crook of his neck.

"I hate you." I pant. The life was just ripped out of me. I'm sure that's the only thing that is ripped. I need a new school skirt.

"I'll let you hate me. Only if you let me love you. Deal?"

"Sure. What ever helps you sleep at night." Just then I realize what just came out of my mouth. "I'm so sorry j didn't mean it like that."

"Yeah. We have to get to class." He pushes me off him. And gets dressed. Soon leaving the room.

Leaving me in the room.

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