Chapter 10 - River

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Chapter 10 - River

Outside, I looked to the sky and lost it. "Ahhhhhhh!" I screamed.

"Feel better?"

I laughed. "Surprisingly yeah," I sniffled, realizing the tension in body released tears. "Uh, fuck." I leaned back against a wall and took deep breaths until all the tension was gone. When I opened my eyes agin, Greg was in front of me with his hands nervously in his pockets.

"I'm sorry he did that. I'm actually surprised you came today. It's cool."

I nodded. "It's typical. Wolf in sheets clothing. In this case, a crucifix around his neck and shiny Jordan's. But I wasn't invested. We went out once. Kinda."

"Oh. That's good then," he said, stepping closer to me. "Really good." he leaned an arm against the wall, looming over me. I lost myself somewhere between his scent and his jacket. "Are we ever gonna talk about this?"

"Mm? Talk about what?"

"The obvious tension between us. Of the sexual kind."

"Mm, or we could not talk..."

"We could," he smirked as he lifted my chin with his finger. Being forced to stare into his eyes, I forgot how to breath. "I-I can't... Don't do that. I can't think when you do that..."

"Do what?" he leaned closer to me.

"Stare at me. Look at me. Breath the same air as me. It's incredibly distracting."

"Distracting from what?"

"Me trying to not have feelings... Even these kind..."

He bent down and whispered into my ear, "What kind of feelings? Tell me what you feel..."

I played his game, running my hands down his chest. "Right now, I feel your heart beating out of your chest."

He clenched his jaw. He almost looked like he was in pain. "I feel that too. But that's not what I'm talking about..."

"I can't even think about feelings right now. Not if you're gonna look at me like that. Be so close and not even put your hands on me. I don't need this."

"Tell me what you need, Virvanna."

"I need you to put your hands on me," I breathed.

With no time to waste, he roughly put his hands on my waist and pinned me harder to the wall. Then, he trailed them up, lifting the hem of my shirt in the process, allowing for his thumbs to make circles around my exposed skin. Involuntarily, I moaned lightly. I hadn't been touched like this since a certain Latin love entered my life...

"Like this?"

I shook my head. "I need more. I need so much more..."

His hands became more greedy, and he moved his body to press against mine. His hands caressed higher, moving to my back, moving down to reach my legs...

"Stop teasing," I smirked.

"You're the one driving me insane..." he sighed.

"If this is about to happen you have to promise me something. "I reached one arm and snaked my hand around his neck.

"Anything."

"Don't kiss me." I didn't give him time to respond. His confused face turned into one in bliss as as I reached down and grabbed between his legs.

"Fuck..." he said, as his legs buckled and he nearly collapsed onto me. "Wait, not here..." he intertwined our fingers and pulled me quickly to his car. When the back seat door was open, he pushed me in and climbed onto of me, closing the door again with his foot.

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