5. ~• Why Now ? •~

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I inhale deeply as I stretch on the king sized bed. The rays of sunlight that managed to creep in between the drapes meet the exposed flesh of my body. Feeling the slight warmth a small smile spreads across my face.

I let my legs slide down the bows to meet the plush carpet. As I stand removing my borrowed clothes for the night, Mark's smell wafts around my face. His sweater smells just like him.

His scent is delicious and addictive.

I pull it up to my nose and the intake of his scent sends chills to travel all over my body.
What almost repeated itself last night has got my rate up.
My abnormal breathing resulting in a heaving chest.

I bite my lip as my core subconsciously clenches. I don't think I'll be able to resist him again. My body heat is already up and if he were in front of me it'd get hotter.

I realize what a simple sweater does to my mind and body, and throw it away on the hamper on the way to the bathroom.

I decide to let a slight cold shower would be the best thing to do. Staying for a good 20 minutes I turn the water on. As the minutes pass, the uncomfortable yet pleasant feeling of warmth dissipates.
Washing away the remnants of last night's outing I'm ready to head out.

Turning the water off, I take the thick towel and dry myself.
Stepping out of the wet tiled bathroom I stand before the sink looking at myself in the mirror.

I pull a new toothbrush from one of the cabinets and proceed to brush my teeth. Once I'm done I turn the knob and head out.

I don't realize what I'm doing until it's too late. I unwrap the towel around my body in a swift motion and let it fall to the floor.
As soon as my head looks back up I see a very still and mesmerized Mark standing right at the door.

Me being stunned by him watching me the way he is, gives me no time or ability to think clearly. I react by instinct and cover my privates with my hands. My whole midsection and legs bare, exposed to him.

He comes out of it and walks right to me. As he stops a few inches away my body betrays me and my breathing goes wild.

Why am I this nervous? We've seen each other naked before.

He seems to feel exactly the same as I get chill from his erratic breathing. His minty breath fanning my temple and ear.

-" Don't cover yourself up, I've already seen this before." His voice is husky, a bit caught by his heavy breathing but sexy nonetheless. He says as his left hand meets my thigh, his fingers sliding up reaching my hip. His grip startled me and my lips part further.

Our eyes finally meet and the heat expands. -" Yes, but we were both tipsy." I say and can't seem to withstand a second of his dark and lustful look.
Despite it being obvious there's a hint of something more hidden behind it. It's like he's looking right into my soul.

I subconsciously lift my hand up and caress his cheek. As he leans against it my thumb meets his lips. His luscious plump delicious lips.
The nibbling sensation tingling my skin.
I lick my lips as his take it hostage, sucking lightly. My face contorting into that of restrained pleasure.

One side look from his wanting eyes and he cups my face with his warm hands. Inspecting me for one last time before he claims my mouth with his.

I am in a daze as his lips softly move against mine. My hands long gone released my body baring it as I grip his biceps.

His tongue effortlessly exploring my mouth as it caresses mine...
He's not done tasting me, but reluctantly releases my mouth placing kiss down my jaw.
Slowly burning with pleasure as he moves down to my sweet spot.
A moan escapes my mouth as he nibbles it. His hands beginning to find its mobility sliding down.
He cups my bottom and softly kneads it.

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