Bird's of a feather flock together. So how do dead birds fly ?
How to injured birds get off the ground to fly away again ?These questions pose a very significant argument to my situation , as I have no idea on how to respond to my dear prince Charming's little recital .
I just wished that confusion had washed over me at that moment , unfortunately I knew exactly what he meant .
Oh .
And he will get exactly what he asked for and fortunately for him , he wore a very fitting button up shirt .
I did not know that people wear button up shirts to the park .
Quite fitting for the situation , indeed .Put yourself in my shoes and realize that you are unable to do anything to deny that idea .
Ideas are a essential part of life be it good or bad .
It brings about a motion and some how , it turns the wheel's of life and also brings about a new perspective on how we view life as a whole .For someone who is not very out going , I do say a lot of risky things . They are more or less never supposed to leave my mind , yet they always find away to do so .
Then I have to deal with the repercussions and more than hundred percent of the time in situations , those repercussions seem quite rewarding in various ways .
What I had said to Paris , was indeed quite mind boggling .
Sometimes I wish that I could prepare for these things in advance but then again being spontaneous brings way more fun to the table .At times I shock myself .
'At times' means ' most of the time ' and ' most of the time ' means ' all of the time 'As soon as I tilted my head to meet his eyes , our lips were a heartbeat away from each other .
I held his gaze , as my lips ever so slightly parted and I softly sighed .His eyes never left mine as his gaze intensified into something that is unfamiliar to me , but yet it seems to burn with that same intense passion .
That's when I said it .
' I don't bite but it seems like you might , so let me feed your appetite ', I said above a seductive whisper.At that moment , while his eyes were still glued to mine , my hands decided to work some magic.
Unknowingly to him , my hands mysteriously had the first top few buttons of his shirt undone .His eyes widened a bit in realization and with a mixture of shock and excitement .
That was until he caught both of my wrists , cutting me off from doing any further damage , I would suppose . Then he held my wrists behind my back , with his one hand and whilst doing that , he pressed my body to his body , and which was a little bit rough causing me to gasp in surprise , it sounded like a breathy moan .To say that Paris had a look of triumph on his face was a understatement.
I was almost plastered on to him and being that close to him , oddly enough did not make me feel uncomfortable, as I thought I would be .His gaze dipped to my slightly parted lips , whilst trying to suppress a wicked grin which was quite noticeable.
My eyes becoming half-lidded , as I looked at him , while trying to suppress a desire that was eating and burning me alive.
It was almost as if someone set me on fire and , my breathing became more unsteady , ragged and breathy.Aimer's cool and soft lips descended on my warm ones .
By the time I realized what was happening , I closed my eyes and was just about to kiss back , until he pulled away .
It was soft , sweet , gentle and cool in contrast to when he pulled me towards him .
It was almost as if he was saying that he could be gentle and rough at the same time .Before I had anymore time to react , his lips were on my neck giving me feather light kisses .
It felt like absolute bliss as Paris had the ability to make my body feel so hot and cool me down at the same time with his lips.' Wha-what ... are y-you doing ? ' , I asked Paris in between gasps , as I tried to keep a steady voice as well but instead it sounded ... somewhat needy in a way that do not wish to describe and nor does anyone need to hear it . Paris hummed in some sort of approval against my neck and going down to my exposed shoulder.
' What do you think I'm doing ? I'm simply
feeding my appetite ... Mon trèsor ... ' , said Paris quite coolly as if it were nothing but a passing by breeze .As he said that ,I felt his cool breath against the crook of my neck , sending shivers down back as felt him lightly kiss me there and kept his lips lingering there for a little while .
Keeping my hands bound was not helping anything, as I tried to move my wrist out of his grasp .
This was proving a lot harder than it seems to be .' Mon trèsor... ' , said Paris, catching my deviated attention .
I looked up suddenly noticing that Paris was looking directly at me. Before I opened my mouth to say something his lips came crashing onto mine .
As if a natural instinct , I closed my eyes and started to kiss back .
Our lips were moving in rhythm to each other.
Soon enough Paris had let go of my wrists and had placed both of his hands on my hips .I soon wrapped my hands around his neck , in order to bring him closer to me and soon after I tangled my hands in his hair .
My heart was beating so fast and extremely loud , it was almost as if he was playing it to the beat .
Half way through the kiss , I moaned his name as I tugged on his hair a bit .He grunted in respone and pulled me in for a more deeper and passionate kiss .
His right hand moved from my hip to the small of my back , whilst his thumb was moving in circular motion , which caused him to gain another soft and breathy moan from me .Just as Paris was about to go another step further...
' Paris ...' , called out by the unfamiliar voice .
I froze for a second, probably turning red at some point. Paris's grip on me tightened for a second and then he let go of me extremely slowly , as we both turned to see the owner of this voice .
Who we saw definitely had my heart pounding but all for the wrong reasons , even though I had not seen this person before ...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Who is this person ?
And
Will this person be trouble in the near future for Paris or Sarina ?
The wheels have been set in motion and now it's time to find it's destination.
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