Good Luck Hiding

Chapter 3

Ni Hao!! So, not that I have many readers so I guess it doesn't matter that I haven't updated. I lost my copy of my story, I kind of lost my motivation to write, and my 14th birthday just passed March 2nd so I haven't gotten the chance to write. I've read a lot of great stories on here lately and I've also had time to think of my story and the changes I am going to make. I'm going to start paying more attention to Cil's worries and not have AS MUCH romance between the two. I'm going to try to stay on track with the whole thing :P. I've had some time to think about my story and I think it's a little disrestectful to Mrs. Smith (Cil's Ma) for Cil and Cole to make out right after visiting her grave. I have edited chapter two. What's Cole's secret? Who is the man he keeps speaking of? What is keeping him from being with Pricsilla? I'll tell in a couple chapters ! It's my spring break so I'll try to update every day this week until I go back if I can.. Not that it matters. I think I'm going to start deticating my chapters :). I dedicate this chapter to Skii Marie. I've read what you've written on Another Cliche series and it's fantastic! So, I give you chapter 3 (Cil's point of view)

         Cil's P.O.V:

  What. The. Hell. Is. Happening? That seems to be the only thing I can think. I'm losing myself in this kiss. I told Cole how I feel about him like the idiot I am and I expected him to go running for the hills. Instead, he kissed me. It didn't take long for me to give in and soon, I kissed him back with all my might. So, this is what it's like to kiss Cole Mitchel. He licked my lip, asking for entrance and I opened my mouth, letting his tongue slide into my mouth hungrily. This is wrong. This is so, so wrong. I'm right. This is so incredibly wrong. I mean, I just visited my mother's grave for Christ's sake! but... But.... Cole... Isn't this what I've always wanted? Yes. It is. I'm sure of that. I'm pushed up against the wall and he grabs my upper thighs, waiting. I jump and he catches me. MY legs are now wrapped around him and his hands grope my ass. I tug at the bottom of his shirt, attempting to get it off and failing misrebly. He catches on and takes it off. My hands soon find their way to his abs. I wrap my arms around his neck and soon my hands are in his thick black hair.    

  I tug lightly at it and he groans. He ripped my shirt off of me, leaving me in my black and red lace bra. He made his way from my lips to my neck leaving warm tingling kisses. He traces my jawline with kisses. I'm so out of breath. I've made out with many guys but nothing got me like this. He sucks on the sensitive part right behind my ear lobe and I moan.

"Cole." I moan. I can feel him smirk. He makes his way back to my lips. He kisses me softly at first, then more hungrily. I grind my hips to his and he moans. He licks my lips asking for entrance and I smirk. He growls and pins me to the wall with a lot of force it kind of hurts. I groan. He's not getting in that easily. I smirk and bite his lip. He opens his mouth and my tongue pours in. He moans loudly and grabs my ass. This makes me moan. He starts walking. The next thing I know I'm thrown on to his uber comfy bed with him on top. He kisses my lips softly then makes his way down. His lips touch my lower neck. He kisses down and his face is in between my breast. he keeps going lower. His lips kiss my stomach. This has to end. I can't do this. Not now. This is wrong. It shouldn't have happened.

 "Cole. Stop." He grumbles a 'No way.' . I push him off me. "Cole, seriously. Stop. I can't. Not now.." He looks irritated. "Cil," he starts. "Cole! I can't! we just got back from my mum's fucking grave for Christ's sake! I can't have sex with you! Do you even know how Unbelievebly disrespectful that would be?!" I finish my rant.

"I'm sorry, Cil... I shouldn't have kissed you. Can we pretend that didn't just happen? Let's just do what we were going to do before you, erm..." He trailed off and rubbed the back of his neck. I smile. Then, I realize I'm still topless and look down. "Do you, erm, can I borrow a shirt?" I didn't have any pajamas over here even though I spend a lot of time at Cole's house. HE went into his closet and threw a white shirt at me. I put it on. I took off my pants to get comfotable and the shirt stopped at my high thigh (HA! that rhymes!!). I looked up at Cole to see him checking me out and not even trying to hide it.  He was still shirtless and I let my eyes wander. I looked at his eight pack and rolled my lip into my mouth. 

"You sure you don't want to have sex? Many girls have told me I'm amazing." I looked up and my jaw dropped. Did he... Did he just..? He walked over to me and shut my mouth. "Close your mouth. It's making my mind wander." What the hell! he's acting like when I first met him!

"If I knew making out with you would bring out Arrogant Cole who, by the way, I've always hated, I never would've done it." I said. He raked his eyes over my body again and he placed his hands on my hips.

"Sorry, Cilla. Girls with sexy bodies like yours brings him out." I felt my cheeks heat up. He wrapped his hands around me and placed his hands on my ass. "You look cute when you blush." He said. He leaned down so our faces were inches away. I could feel his hot breath on my skin and it made me shiver.

"If I knew this is all it took for you to find me attractive I would've done it ages ago." I whispered. HE chuckled and pulled me closer. "Oh, Cilla. You're so blind. I've always found you extremely attractive. You're quite sexy." I scoffed. "Yeah, I, Pricsilla Smith am sexy. That's coming from the sexiest man alive." I winked. He laughed. "You think I'm sexy?" He asked mockingly. The bastard remembers. 

He leaned down by my ear and whispered, " I'm sexy and I know it" in his most suductive voice. I pulled away and started cracking up laughing. He joined in. We fell to the floor and I Had tears in my eyes.

                                            * Flashback*      

"Seriously, Cil. Why don't you like me?!" Cole asks. I wince at the name. "How many fucking times do I have to tell you? Do. Not. Call. Me. Cil. And, Do you really want to know?" He nods. I inhale deeply and begin my rant. "Okay.. You disgust me. You take advantage of the fact that you're, like, the sexiest person in this damn world. You use it to trick girls into bed. You sleep with them, Take many virginities, and don't even give them another thought. It's disgusting. You sleep with another girl every fucking night. I bet you've never even had a real girlfriend or a girl you have feelings for. You see a hot girl and make it your damn mission to get into her pants. Your dick pretty much controls you. It's gross. You're a poor excuse for a human being." I finished with a deep breath. I look over at him. He has a serious face on. He grabs his phone and scrolls through it. "You.. think I'm sexy?" He asks with one brow raised. I snort very unlady like. "Well, yeah. You are." I say honestly. He presses play on his iPhone and "I'm Sexy and I know it" By LMFAO comes blasting through the car. He sings along loudly. I look at him. He turns and stares at me for a moment and we bust out laughing.

                           *End of Flashback* 

So, I know that was a realllllly short chapter but I'll add on to it tomorrow. I'm suuuper tired. Goodnight! Buenos Noches! Sweet dreams my pretties.