The Chosen One

Ch. 20 Mistakes

The kiss lasts for a few moments before he pulls away. He rests his forehead against mine, his minty breath on my face, his hands caressing my cheeks. "I've wanted to kiss you from the moment I laid my eyes on you, Terrain."

I don't know what to think. The kiss had only lasted for a few seconds but it still sent fireworks throughout my body. I don't understand what this means. I do know this however; I did for a moment forget about all the pain I was in.

He kisses me again, slowly and gently. His hands move from my cheeks to my waist pulling my closer to him. One of my hands runs threw his golden locks while the other remains on his chest. The kiss becomes more passionate when he rests my back against the bed while he's towering over me. He begins to leave a trail of kisses from my lips to my neck, sending shivers down my spine. A moan escapes my mouth and I can feel him smile against my skin. His hands start to undo my dress as my hands slid up and down his bare back under his shirt. My hands start to fiddle with the end of his shirt trying to pull it over his head. He understands what I want and pulls away from kissing my neck, and takes off his shirt.

I place my hands of his toned chest taking in the image of him. He is quite handsome and quite fit. He leans down once more and kisses me. Getting more heated with each passing second. I tangle my hands in his hair and he finally gets my dress undone. I flip us over pinning him under me. I take off my dress leaving me in my corset and undergarments. "Perfection." I hear him say before I start to kiss down his chest and back up to his jaw line.

He moans my name which almost makes a smile appear on my face. However all I can think about is Edmund and what my father said. I sit up and realize what I am doing is wrong. A tear escapes my eye as I roll off of Peter and onto my bed. "What's wrong?" He asks me in his deep british accent. I just shake my head and put my dress back on then sit on my bed again.

Peter gets up from the bed puts on his shirt, and kneels in front of me. "It's alright Terrain." his words hit me, making me look into his blue eyes.

"I'm... I am so sorry." I cry. Peter puts his hands on my face, wiping the tears. "I should have listened to my father."

"What did your father say?" I am about to answer when I hear Edmund's voice from outside the door. 

sorry its been so long! hope you enjoyed this chapter. sorry for it being short but I wanted to add this scene. vote and comment pls!!!!!!!!!!!