Casey's PoV
"She told me you had something to tell me."
I said as I pointed at the woman standing next to me. Anthony had a smirk on his face, "You didn't tell her, did you?"
He asked with worry in his voice. Everyone immediately shook their heads.
He motioned for them to leave, but I could sense they weren't going to stop watching. "Please."
I heard him mumble and everyone scrambled out of the room.
Then, Anthony got centimeters away from my face, our noses barely touching. I closed my eyes expecting the space between us to close, but it never did. When I realized he wasn't going to kiss me I opened my eyes. He had his eyes closed this time. Is he smelling me? My answer came when he opened his eyes and peered into mine.
"Your mine."
Is the only thing he whispered till our lips met and I was pulled into a kiss that was indescribable.
Our lips move in sync and I became so drunk with the fact that he was kissing me.
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Blood Love and Werewolves
Teen FictionOkay so Im writing this story for my friend Britiany. She's a really good friend so one day at school I asked her to pick out a story idea because I was blank. I would tell you what she wrote down but that would ruin the whole story so enjoy.
