"I love you, Ava." James whispers in my ear as he wraps his arms around my waist, my back to his chest.
"I love you, James." I smile leaning back into his chest, feeling comfortable in his arms, as we stood on the balcony and the breeze brushed past us cooling our warm skin as the sun started to set.
"I have to go." I say with a sigh. "Duty calls."
"Can't you please stay over, you never do." He says, and I can imagine the pout on his face. "I want to wake up to your beautiful face next to mine."
I smile, turning around to face him.
I raise my arms up wrapping one around his neck and the other I run it through his thick black hair.
"You know I wish I could, but I really can't."
"I know, I know you have to leave." He sighs. "How about thirty more minutes ?"
I chuckle a little. "Okay, thirty more minutes, but then I really have to leave."
"Alright, but for now lets have some fun." He says cracking his cute toothy smile.
"Okay." I say.
I giggle as he lifts me up, wrapping my legs around his waist.
I lean down close to his face and place a soft kiss on his lips.
"God, I love you so much."
"Stay with me Ava." He says biting my bottom lip softly.
"I can't." I reply planting another kiss on his lips.
He deepens the kiss and walks over to his bed, and lays me on it propping himself over me.
"Maybe you'll finally change your mind." He says before kissing me again.
And with as much fun as we had, I almost did just stay with him.
Almost being the key word.
I get up from the bed grabbing my clothes of the floor, before going into the bathroom and taking a shower using my own shampoo and body wash that I brought. Afterwards I dress up, dry my hair, put on my perfume and head out.
"You didn't think you could leave without me knowing did you ?" I hear him ask from behind me.
I turn around and find him standing there in all his glory, with just boxers on.
"A girl can hope." I reply.
He walks over to me pulling me into another great kiss.
"See you next week, Ava."
"Goodbye James." I say grabbing my purse and walking out of the room. I quickly hurry out of the house to my car.
In my car I fix my makeup before taking off barely getting to the school right as it let out.
I look out for two children, two boys to be specific.
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One Shots
General FictionIdeas that I cant figure out how to make longer so I just make them short