He kisses me with such passion. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull to feel him. His arm wrapping my back. Him kissing me makes me grateful that someone actually like me. But such a gorgeous person. I just want to-
"BEEP BEEP BEEP" the washer timer rings. I unwrap my arms from his neck and get off. I'm glad the timer rang. His kissing made me think of what I wanted to do. I go to the washing room and grab his clump of clothes. I put my wet clothes in the dryer too. I grab a piece of clothing and fold it. But when I get another, it was his boxer briefs. I blush and toss it on his pile of clothes. My heart beating. But I could imagine his attractive, muscular body with those briefs.
"Celine?" Grey says. I immediately stop day dreaming. He stares at me confused. He walks to me slowly, step by step.
He is in front of me, looking down at me. He stroked his thumb by my lips.
"You had a little drool there, you okay?" he says in a serious way. I blush and walk to my kitchen. I slowly turn around to see if he was there. He wasn't. I took a deep breath and tried to relax. I open my cupboard to grab a mug. But what if he wants some.
"Grey!"
"What?" he says right behind me. I jumped. I turn around to see him shirtless with his shirt in his hand. I had the kettle of hot water in my hand and accidentally spilled some on my hands. But it was warm so it didn't burn me. But I wanted to see what he would do.
"OWW" I yell out. He immediately grabs my finger and pulls me to the sink and runs cold water on my finger.
"Are you okay, do you feel any pain?" he asks. He looks at me with concern.
"I'm fine now, thanks." I say. He removes my finger from the water and dries it with his shirt. He is so focused on my finger, just staring at him always made me think. Like such an attractive person would like me. I need to ask him why. But always when I want to ask him, I get butterflies. But I gather my courage. Breath in and breath out. I stop grey and look at him. He looks at me back.
"Grey, why do you like me?" I ask him. He grabs my wrists and pulls me to my living room and sits me on the couch.
"Are you ready?"
"Always. I never know what to expect when I am with you."
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The Boy That Changed My Life.
Romance{COMPLETED} An anti-social Hispanic girl, Celine. No friends but 1 best friend. The most popular girl in school, Alexa. One day they got into an argument, Celine forgave her but Alexa did that thing that got Celine angry again. Celine loves romance...
