Forbidden Lovers

Chapter 2

"Do you want some?" Live a little, we're only teenagers once in our lives. Do something wreckless once in a while...

"Yes." 

He did a double take. I'll show everyone, I don't always have to be good. I turned around and got two glasses fromthe cupboard, and then took the bottle from his hand. Setting the glasses on the side, I opened the Vodka. I poured a bit into each glass and handed one to him.

"Wow Skyla this isn't like you." We clinked glasses and then downed it. It gave me a burst of energy and I felt more confident. I liked the taste. 

"Is that a good thing?" He came over to me. Closer and closer. He tucked a lock of my light brown hair behind a petite ear. He gently bit my ear, and I had to hold back a moan.

"Yes." He whispered sexily. He then stepped back and pushed his hair away from those gorgeous eyes. I'd never felt like this, but man I wanted him. I poured out some more Vodka, and again knocked it straight back. I pulled my Tshirt straight and looked at him-really looked at him. He was about 5"10, wearing a white top that was just tight enough to show off his rippling muscles, and skinny jeans with Nike trainers. He had sexy brown hair that flopped just over his eyebrow, and the most gorgeous dark eyes that you'd ever lay eyes on. I had never noticed those eyes before but now I couldn't let them go.

"'sup Skyla, cat got your tongue? I don't think you've ever shut up for this long in your life." He strolled over to me. He had soft lips, perfectly pink lips. I wonder what they'd be like to kiss....

"I do so shut up. At least I say things that matter to people," damn. I always had to prove a point.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah." He took a couple more steps. He was almost touching me.

"Oh yeah gorgeous?" Did that just happen? Did he just call me gorgeous? Or did I just imagine it? I had to have imagined it. He stepped closer, and I could feel his sweet cupcake breath against my face.

"Yeah." He leant closer and my heart was pounding. He was too close but also not close enough. I needed him. He bent down and then stopped, looking deep into my soul. He bit that perfect lip with a look of lust. I couldn't take it and I pulled him to me.

Our lips met in a frenzy of fireworks and lust. I needed more, I needed him to be even closer. His tongue touched mine, I wanted him so badly. He then kissed my cheek and slowly lead little kisses down my neck, doing a long slow kiss on the hollow of my neck. I moaned in desperation, and then I heard a noise upstairs. Shit, I forgot about Craig.

"Trust me I have a plan," he whispered. He reluctantly stopped kissing, and we heard footsteps echoing down the stairs.

"Sorry about that man," my brother said entering the kitchen.

"It's okay, I've got to get going though. See ya Craig, bye Skyla."

"No dude, you can't walk home its dark and raining. Stay the night, it'll be fine with mum."

"If you're sure.." he gave me a slight wink with a sly smile and oh gosh he has dimples.

"Nah it's cool man." They left the room, and I nibbled a bit of icing, contemplating what on earth just happened. I cleaned up the baking equipment, I didn't like to leave a mess. Then I saw the Vodka on the side. Had my brother noticed anything? I didn't want him to be suspicious. I poured myself a small glass and downed it. Why had I ever been such a good girl when living so treacherously was so much more fun. I hid the bottle in Daniel's jacket, and then headed upstairs. I changed into a vest top and flannel shorts: my version of pyjamas.  I then went to my ensuite bathroom and washed off my makeup and brushed my teeth. After that I grabbed my cosy dressing gown and curled up on my laptop for over an hour, constantly checking the time and sighing, wondering what Daniel's plan was. When it got to midnight I unplugged my laptop and went to turn it off, when I heard the slow creak of my door. I looked up to see Daniel there in pyjamas.

"Been looking at anything dirty?" he whispered seductively.

"You wish." I went over to him.

"Have you had more drink Skyla?"

"Maybe." I ran a hand down his muscular chest.

"I like how your acting Skyla, it's sexy," he whispered in my ear, nibbling affectionately at it. My knees went weak. I undid the top button of his shirt, as he lifted me up. I wrapped my arms and legs around him like a monkey, with my lips attatched to his. He set me onto my bed and then ripped his shirt off to show a tanned muscular chest. Wow that was a nice sight, he had been hitting the gym recently for sure.

I couldn't help but bite my lip in what I hoped was seductive. I looked into his eyes, pulling at my vest top slightly to reveal cleavage. He crawled over to me and our lips met as we raced each other in ripping the other persons clothes off...

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*A/N* hey! I hope you liked that, I wasn't really sure where I was going with it and I wrote a little less than last time. Sorry for any mistakes. Did you expect that with Daniel and Skyla? What will happen next? Find out soon.....