Hey guys!
Sooo its 12:00am here………and it’s officially my birthday! Woohooo!!! So I thought I would be nice and as a treat…I decided to post a chapter for you. But since it’s my birthday aren’t I supposed to get presents?
So how about as a gift you guys give me loads of votes and comments? I think that would be the best thing you guys could me, don’tcha think? Pretty please with a cherry on top? …. And plus I’m the birthday girl so you have to listen to me today. Lmao.
Anyway, here’s the chapter:
Genevieve’s POV:
Have you ever eaten chocolate? Have you ever eaten chocolate and felt like your life is complete and nothing can go wrong? Have you ever eaten chocolate and felt happiness surround you and your body vibrate with satisfaction as the goodness melted in your mouth? Have you ever eaten chocolate and gotten a sugar high? Well, I’ll tell you something. I have. I’ve experienced all of these things on several occasions and trust me they were amazing. But I’ll tell you something else. The feel of nate’s lips on mine were a million times better than all of those things…and that’ssaying something. The way our lips moved in sync and perfectly molded together, the way myheart was fluttering in my chest, the way my body was thrumming with the electric shocks thatwere running from the tips of my head all the way down to my toes, the way my stomach filled with butterflies, and the passionate and fierce way in which Nate was kissing me, were probably the best thing that had ever happened to me in my life.
I would have never imagined that something like this would ever happen, not even in my wildest dreams. It just seemed impossible.Yet here I was, lip locked with the most gorgeous, cocky, annoying, cute boy in the world and it was better than anything I could have hoped for.
His kisses started out gentle and soft, giving me time to stop him if I wanted, but did I? Hell no. Instead, I stood on my tippy toes and wrapped my arms around his neck kissing him harder. He responded instantly, walking me back until my hit the wall and he pushed himself to me, every contour of his body fitting into mine, so much so that I was sure you couldn’t even slip a paper in between us. He captured my bottom lip in his mouth and sucked and I moaned so loud that I’m pretty sure everyone in the house heard me. I felt my cheeks heat up, but in that moment I couldn’t care less.
I just let him do whatever he wanted, enjoying the sensations and the way I felt like I was melting on the inside. He kissed me for several minutes but when he licked my bottom lip asking for entrance it was like a bucket of cold water hit me in the face. Woah. Way too fast.
“Shit. Sorry. Too fast right?” He whispered, breathing heavily. I nodded. “it's jus-"
“Hey. Shhh. It’s okay, I get it. No need to explain, Cherry"
My eyes shot up to him, quizically and shocked. "Cherry?" I asked him confused.
He ran his thumb along my bottom lips and nodded, grinning. "Yep. It my new nickname for you.”
Aww, he has a Nick name for me! "Why?"
"Because they're red like you're beautiful face when you blush, they're sweet like your smile and small and delicate like you're goddess-like body." he said, utterly serious.
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