New York Calling

CHAPTER 4 • "Make Me Forget"

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He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist and carried me to my room.

He threw me on my bed gently, then slipped off his jacket and chucked it over the chair in the corner of the room, his eyes never leaving mine.
He knelt on the bed and crawled his way up to me, slowly..

"Are you absolutely sure about this?" He whispered.

I didn't say anything, I just kissed him. If I'm being honest, I don't know what I wanted.. I just know I wanted to forget. I wanted to forget about everything Dylan did, everything he put through.

But the one thing I did know and was sure of was that I wanted him.

"Just make me forget."

Taylor:

I don't know what he did to her, or what she's been through.
I'd be lying if I said I didn't want to know, but I'm not going to ask her questions she doesn't want to answer. If she wants to talk about it, then she will.

But right now, I'm just happy being here with her.

She pulled me closer to her, her nails digging into my back through my shirt. As much as I wanted this, a part of me felt like I was using her when she was vulnerable, upset, not thinking straight, which instantly made me pull away.

"Why did you stop?" She asked.

"You're clearly upset. I don't want you to feel like you're being used by me. I'd hate myself."

She took a deep breath before she finally spoke.

"Yeah, I'm upset. I'm angry too, but I want this. I want you. All of you." She said. I smiled sweetly at her and kissed her with everything I had.

She knew what she wanted.
I knew what I wanted.

We wanted each other.

As much as I'd love to be running my hands all over her right now, I was letting her do what she wanted to do. I was letting her be in control.

Why? Because I wanted her to enjoy this. I wanted her to know that I'd do anything for her. I wanted her to know I care.

Right now, she was taking the lead. If she wanted to be gentle with me, she could. If she wanted to be rough with me, she could. If she wanted to be both then she could. She was free to do whatever she needed to do.

Anna:

He chuckled as I rolled us both over so he was underneath me. "You're beautiful." He said, tucking a piece of my hair behind my ear. He had the biggest smile on his face as he said it. A genuine one.

It feels like forever since someone called me that. But coming from him, I could tell he meant it.

With our eyes fixed on each other, I ran my hands over his chest, making the corner of his lips curl up into a sexy smile.