Forever Yours - Jamie Campbell Bower lovestory

Go - Chapter 2

"You're one of the funniest girls I have ever met,"

"It's not humor, so much as sarcasm," I chuckle, blushing at his comment.

"Well, I find it funny," He smiles, his teeth standing out in the dark room.

He suddenly shifts closer to me and presses his lips to mine so quickly that I don't get time to respond.

"Im sorry," He blushes crimson, "I couldn't help it,"

He brings his eyes up to mine and we both smile at each other, "I certainly wouldn't be apologizing,"

His hands trap my arms, forcing my lips onto his with incredible force.

I can't tell whether this is really us, or the couple of drinks we had, had throughout the night; Probably both. But for now, its nicer than sitting around and thinking about my ex, Jason. Just as Laura said. I hated it when she was right.

My hands feel their way to his longish hair and clamp tight.

"Jess!" Laura calls, interrupting us and making us part suddenly with very heavy breathing, "Oh! Sorry!" She chuckles, hugging onto Matt's waist, "I didn't know if it was you or not,"

"I told you," Matt murmurs, just loud enough for us to hear.

"You want to go?" Jamie chuckles, tucking a piece of hair behind my ear.

"Where? I live kind of far away from here. I came with Laura,"

"My hotel is down the street. Come with me,"

I nod my head and stand up, taking one step towards him so his knees are pressing into my thighs, "I don't know why Im going with you, but lets go now before Laura tries to stop me," I smile, leaning my forehead against his and pulling away just as he was about to kiss me, making him trail after me.

"Which way?" I chuckle, grabbing onto his hand and pulling him closer, my other hand placed on the zipper on his chest,

"Left,"

We take off running down the street, laughing at nothing in particular Ashe catches up to me, running towards the massive hotel at the end of the street.

"Wait!" I puff, pulling him back to my side, "Im going to text Laura and tell her,"

"Tell her what?"

"That I won't be meeting her at her house, that I'm going with you," I laugh, looking up and catching a wink from his beautiful face.

We burst through the hotel lobby and go straight to the elevator. When the doors shut, he punches the button with his index finger and turns to me.

He picks me up, and I wrap my legs around his waist as he presses me back to the wall, squishing all of the air out of my chest as he catches my lips on his, as if he feels like Im going to disappear from his side.

Once we arrived in his room, the typical events of 'going-home-with-someone-from-a-nightclub' were exactly what happened.