Stalking Charlie

In The Flesh

Nick Stone

Finally.

Finally I know how it feels like to kiss Charlie Raven. My whole body sighed with pleasure as my lips molded with hers, my brain buzzing in triumph.

I let go of Charlie's soft hands, and it immediately latched on to the back of my neck. One hand snaked up to my hair, urging me closer and deeper inside her sweet mouth.

This is crazy.

I ignored all the thoughts racing inside my head. I forgot my sister, and all the possible implications of what I was doing. Charlie's lips are driving me crazy, and her soft, feminine body pressed close to me feels so glorious.

My right hand gripped her hair, tilting her head to a better angle for me to kiss her deeply. I dragged my tongue along her lower lip, before thrusting it inside her, tasting her.

She taste like coffee, and vanilla. With a hint of mint.

She's driving me insane.

My hands travelled down to her waist. To her hips. To her perky ass. Tracing her sexy outline with my fingers and making sure this isn't just another wet dream.

She's really here, in my arms, in the flesh.

It's definitely better than I imagined it would be.

"Rocky.." she breathed heavily when I moved to her neck, nipping at that sensitive skin between her neck and shoulder that sent her moaning.

Charlie grabbed on to my shoulders as I lifted her up, her thighs around my waist. Her small hands clutched my hair, pulling me away from her neck.

"What.."

She held my face captive with her two hands, and kissed me hard. I smirked as she hugged me tightly, knowing that she also wanted this. As badly as I do.

I plopped down the bed with her on my lap. She fought for dominance as we kiss like crazy, her lip ring leaving a cool feeling against my lips.

"Charlie."

I held her face, putting a stop to our heavy make out. It was getting serious, and dangerous. I enjoyed her kiss too much. I liked her touch too much. And the feel of her..

I shivered. I want Charlie too much.

She leaned her forehead on mine, breathing heavily as I am. I stared at her chocolate brown eyes that is currently dark with desire. It seems to beg me to kiss her more.

Stop looking at me like that. I wanted to scream at her. Yet I want to kiss her senseless again.

Until she decides that she wants me, enough for her to decide to choose me.

"What was it you were saying about me looking like shit, Rocky?" she smirked, her hand drawing circles behind my back. I shivered again, and she laughed silently at my response.

I groaned, wanting her to stop those hands from driving me crazy. It's now on my arms, going to my chest, down to my stomach..

I held her waist and flipped her to the bed. I loomed over her, capturing her hands and holding it with one hand. I put it up her head, and she just snickered evilly at my face.

"Stop it." I growled at her. "You don't have any idea how much I'm holding back right now."

She tilted her head, looking up at me with passion clouded eyes.

"I think I have an idea."

I frowned down at her, and before I could say anything she had already lifted her hips against mine.

Damn it.

I stepped away from her, freeing her. She didn't sat up. Instead she just lay there, her eyes at the ceiling.

"Damn, it's rocky.." she muttered. I adjusted my sweat pants, laughing at the pun.

"Come on. We have to go." I said, going to the door. She didn't move. Nor did she speak.

"Charlie?" I called at her. I can see that she had closed her eyes.

"Rocky.." she whispered. "What was that?"

She opened her eyes, and those beautiful eyes sucked me again to another realm. Where she was alone and vulnerable, and where all I want to do is hold her and keep her safe.

"Why did you kiss me?"

I didn't answer her. I didn't even look at her. I picked up the duffel bag she dropped and her sunglasses. I have a sick feeling in my stomach, and suddenly I want Charlie away from me as soon as possible.

I can't answer her. What will I say?

I love you.

Now that's just bullshit, I thought angrily. I can't love her, nor can I have her. She's my-

"Nick?"

Alex stood there by the door, my hand on the knob. She was about to knock when I opened it.

Her eyes that were identical to mine gazed up at me, confused and worried. Alex reached out to touch my face, knowing that something was wrong. I stepped away from her reach, not meeting her stare.

"I'll be at the car." I said, loud enough for Charlie to hear me.

I was at the garage when I realized something important. It really wasn't Charlie that I kissed at the party.

The girl I kissed didn't have a lip ring.