Chrissy has to decide between good and evil. Whether she wants to go with her blue prince or bad boy. Whether she wants to live the beautiful future she always dreamed of or live a life full of chaos and adrenaline.
Thomas Sangster; Such a sweet.
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*WARNING: No sex yet but it's just a little something. ;) *
Sadness.
That's how I would describe this kiss.
It was full with sadness, with depression, with... everything. I could literally feel what he felt. It's as if he was transferring all his emotions and thoughts through a kiss.
Thomas' was feeling definitely something I wouldn't have understood with words.
His lips stayed numb on mine. They didn't move. They didn't tremble. They just stayed there as if he was slowly tasting something new. Oh dear, so was I.
Thomas slowly started to move his lips but I didn't. I was in shock. I was definitely thinking about the consequences but my lovely thoughts won this time. I was going to enjoying the moment. I wasn't going to let this slide. No. I won't.
Taking a soft grip on Thomas' biceps, I pulled him closer to me. He complied by placing his hands on my waste, holding me in place. I stood on my toes as I tried getting closer to him. I had the need to be so close to him right now. I wanted to feel his warmth cover me up. I just... Good God. What do I want?
Thomas' understood my need by placing his hands under my thighs and lifting me up. I gently wrapped my legs around my legs around his waste and pulled him closer. Somehow, I suddenly was placed over a gentle surface. He laid me on his bed completely as he started to move his kisses to my jawline then up to my ear. Our hands caressed each other's bodies in so many ways. He nibbled on my ear which made me moan lowly. I pulled his head closer before he started to take off my ripped jacket from earlier. Once it was on the floor, he stopped. I opened my eyes only to see his staring at my chest. I furrowed my brow as I looked down to see red scratched on my chest along with a dark almost black bruise.
"Who did this?" He asked not removing his eyes.
"A dog." I answered honestly. He didn't seem to believe though. "Me and Robbie got attacked in the woods. The police was tracking... hmm... something. But I guess the dog they had smelled us and attacked us out of nowhere. That's why he dropped me off my window." I explained, half true.
"I don't want to see you with him, Chrissy." Thomas' said looking up to my eyes. They were shining. They were beautiful. "I need you." He blurted out making me feel some type of way.
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"Please, Chrissy." He took hold on my hand and pressed lightly on it. "Stay."
"For one night." I said as his lips started to ghost over mine.
"No Chrissy." His lips touched mine slightly. "Not just one night."
"Then?" I tried resisting the urge to attack his lips.
"It won't be one night or two. They won't be only nights that wonder off after the sun sets." His lips passed to my jaw all the way ghosting to my ear sending shivers down my spine. "They will be our nights. They will create our story. Our secrets." His teeth touched my ear. "And they'll keep them."
I sat up which caused him to get up with me. He still hovered me not letting me go anywhere but I didn't mind.
"Nights." I said making him lick his lips.
"Our nights." He repeated.
I stood up slowly making him stand up too. I tiptoed until I reached his ear. I knew he was shivering over my touch and indeed I liked it.
"Then we'll have to wait for our night." I finished, walking away without looking at Thomas' irresistible features.
I made my way to my room and closed the door not realizing the huge grin on my face. And without lying, I'll just say that I simply wish it was night already.
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Too short but I just wondered that y'all wanted to read this, you know. Since the Robbie incident happened and no Tommy. Well, TA DA!!! Will be updating soon.
