IXORA P.O.V
"YOU DID WHAT?!" Leah jumped up and down when I told her about the steamy make out session.
"I just snapped ok. It was really good by the way. REALLY good."
"You like him. You really like him don't you?" she accused me.
I smiled and said "Yeah.. I guess so. But he hasn't said anything yet. For all I know he might just be trying to get into my pants just cause I'm not making it easy for him."
"Oh shut up. You know that's bull shit. No guy would waste his time taking a girl to work in his car. Damn even Tom followed that move. Bless Mark's soul. I get a little more make out time now cause of that." she laughed.
"Ok ok. Let's just stop right there. I'm dead beat and I want my bed right now." I said and hugged her and retreated into my room. I put on my PJ's and not long later, my phone rang.
"Hey, reached home yet?" I asked.
"Actually.. look outside of you window."
My heart was racing. Really quickly. I looked out and there he was across the street leaning against his car. "What?! No way. what are you doing out there?"
"Hoping to see you for the last time cause I got a call from my manager saying I have to fly out to San Francisco for two days."
That's when I felt so shitty. "I'm coming right out. Give me a sec." I pulled on my Juicy Couture sweat pants and put on my coat. I snuck out of the house eventhough I knew Leah was most probably sleeping. As I got out of the elevator, I stared at him from across the street. It was already 2 in the morning. He was parked under the street lamp and blowing out smoke from his lips cause it was so darn cold.
He noticed me and I started walking to him. He instantly put his arms around my waist and oh, the wonders that did for me. I kept it cool. Tried hard to focus on him and not the fact that I was so close to him.
"I'm sorry for dragging you out. Just wanted to say good bye."
"It's fine, just wondering how come your manager let you know so late."
"Well, my manager happens to be my sister who has 3 kids and tends to forget to let me know certain things." he laughed.
We got into the backseat of his car and he was telling me what he was supposed to do when he was there. He was holding my hand and gently carresing it . I really couldn't take it anymore.
"Stop. Just stop doing that."I told him frustratedly. He looked really hurt.
"Stop doing what? Talking?"
"No, not that, but you caressing my hand. It's seriously distracting." I told him.
He realised in what way I meant by him distracting me. "Izzie I'm sorry. I didn't know. I really am sorry."
He continued saying sorry till I took off my coat. I was wearing my big t-shirt which fell off my shoulders and mini boxer shorts. I got on top of him and straddled him.
"Do you like me Mark?"
He gulped and shook his head.
"Then you don't mind making out with me right?" I didn't even bother waiting for his answer cause I attacked his lips. It took him a while to respond this time and he quickly responded back. I could tell he didn't want to do anything to make me get upset so I took his hands and placed them under my top at my waist. My fingers were running through his hair.
After kissing for what seemed like ages, I pulled back. "What happened Mark? Cat got your tongue?" I winked at him.
He grunted and pulled me back to him. Half an hour later we stopped kissing and our foreheads were resting on each others.
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Only You
RomanceIxora moves to NYC to get away from her cheating boy and wants to start over in the city. She dives into her job and every morning she keeps bumping into the most handsome man ever. Who is he? She only wants him that's for sure.