Chapter 18: So long

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Toxic Kitten POV:

By the time we left, the stars were scattered all across the dark sky. You can hear lasers being shot in the distance, smell the smoke coming off from forded across the zones , and hear the music from one thousand speakers in the North.

I take a deep breath and push all thoughts of anything sad. I inhale the good things and exhale the negativity.

Poison seemed to have done the same thing since the sparkle in his eyes were there again.

There is too much sadness. Ever since They "died " everything has just been one big depressing soap opera and it needs to end here.

"Poison pull over. "

He looks at me with confusion,"what? Why?"

"Just do it." I say as a smile tugs at my lips.

"What if there is a drac?"

I glance down at the cup holder.

We both have our guns in the cup holder of the car just in case trouble shows up.

As he slowly pulls over, he gives me a questioning look as I jump into the back seat.

He finally pulls to a stop,"Toxic what the he-"  he gets cut short when I grab his shoulders and pull him in the back with me.

I start to laugh at his confusion. He kicks at the seat and eventually is situated in the back as he chuckles a little.

"You are full of surprises aren't you?" He questions as I give him a cheeky grin.

He sighs and puts an arm around me. He smiles down at me and kisses my nose.

I click my tongue, "Party Poison I did not pull you back here just so you can kiss my nose. "

His eyes go wide, then a smirk plays at his lips.

I start to kiss his neck gently,and he takes a hold of my waist.

"Toxic..."

"Shush. " I say as I move onto his lap and straddle his hips.

I start to nibble at his neck and he throws his head back.

He runs his fingers through my hair as his grip on my waist becomes firm.

I pull back, satisfied at the mark I made.

He chuckles at me,"That's all you got?"

"Oh hell no. " I laugh as I slam my lips into him, ours both moving in unison.

He runs his hands up and down my back, which now didn't even have a jacket or a shirt.... I didn't even notice them get taken off.

It was a mess of us running our hands through each other's hair, caressing each other, and I loved every minute of it.

He flipped us over so he was on top of me. His hot breath tickled my skin as he pressed his lips to my collarbone and moved up to my neck.

He sat up just enough to where I can take his shirt off.

It has been months since we last made love. And i missed it so much, and so did he obviously.

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