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Meet Again

Tyler

Its been two weeks since we kissed and I've been avoiding him like the plague. I know he knows that I'm avoiding any contact with him whatsoever but you can't blame me. I've never felt like this...never mind the fact that its a guy all this feelings are applying to.

Em still suspects that I'm hiding something but when i look at Silvia, she gives me that look that says she knows something and I'm strongly positive she knows what's going on between me and Ethan bit she hasn't said anything so far.

Sat here thinking about a guy that's occupied my mind for the last two weeks makes me realise how pathetic I've become. Mobbing around everyday. Em was out with Silvia and some girls at work having a nights out while which means the boys will be doing something. I don't  really really fancy any company tonight.

Walking up from the sofa to the kitchen to get some more beer, the door bell rings. I wasn't expecting anyone considering the girls are out all night which leaves the option that it's a stranger. For a while I contemplated wither to answer it or just ignore the bell till the person is gone but then I made the decision to answer it. What exactly could go wrong from answering the door I thought to myself. And that's where I was wrong.

Opening the door and there he was stood. leaning slightly on the door frame while staring down at his iPhone. In that instance it too for him to rise his head up I noticed the way his jeans were tight fitted to his leg. The jeans acted like a second skin on him and showed all his pronounce leg muscles. Just staring at them caused something to twitch in my stomach and an image of those legs wrapped around me conjured into my mind and there was another twitch with my groin juking up in excitement a bit. I couldn't stop myself as my eyes traveled to his waist where I could see my legs wrapped around robbing our groins together. A moan escaped my lips and I was quite sure he heard but I could stop my eyes traveling upwards more. I visual formatted an image of my hands traveling arose his chest muscles and another moan escaped again and if I wasn't sure he heard the other, then I'm pretty sure this time he did.

My glance traveled up to his eyes and there I saw pure hunger and want. His pupils were so dilated it looked as if his eyes were fully black. I knew just from staring into his eyes that my eyes mirrored his emotions and I knew then and there that this was it.

The hunger we've kept detained for the last two weeks was here and there was no method out. No way to escape.

And I swear to God I didn't want to.

I wanted him.