~ BOOK 2 of Levels of Love ~
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It walks through the crowd below with an easy, almost arrogant, stride, beanie pulled low over its forehead. But not low enough to hide its piercing, cold eyes. I don't know why but my breathing sudd...
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I wake up slowly and jump back at the shock of having another face inches from my own, before realizing it's my reflection. Leaning closer again I stare at the less tanned version of myself with sad brown eyes rimmed darkly as if I've been having trouble sleeping. My hair hangs wet down my back and it looks like I'm just wearing a large, men's sky blue top which grazes my thighs. What the hell is going on? Where am I? I look around quickly and spot what looks like a pair of shorts in the corner and quickly slip them on before leaving the bathroom and stepping into a hotel room. Except it's not Meli's and mine, its different shades of grey and very empty. Apart from Hanbin who turns and smiles at me as I enter. He looks even worse off than I do but still breathtakingly handsome, his dark hair raked back from his face, plain white shirt and jeans.
"Ready to start training?" he asks.
I open my mouth to ask all the who, what, whys and hows but find that I'm not in control of my own voice.
"Give me a chance to warm up", I find myself complaining, "Or we'll have a serious stitch on our hands and I'll probably sulk." Sulk? Really? I scream on the inside, why didn't I say yes and show him who's boss?
Hanbin smiles cunningly, "You didn't seem to need to stretch first last night."
If I thought my mouth talking by itself, my body doing whatever, somehow being in some hotel with Hanbin and possibly wearing his shirt was confusing I soon discover it has nothing on the flash of memory which twists into my mind at his teasing words. We're in some sort of alley, we being Hanbin and myself, I'm pushed up against a freezing stone wall. But it feels good against my hot skin and Hanbin's kissing me. I'm unbuttoning his shirt and touching everywhere possible while he returns the favour. I'm hot and cold, happy but cautious, completely out of my mind but worried all at the same time. Most of all my body feels like it's literally humming with a delicious ache.
Whoa! Whoa! Whoa! My whole body seems to scream and that ache returns at the thought of a sweaty, bare-chested Hanbin. Suddenly, he's right in front of my, softly pushing me up against the wall of the hotel room.
