He wrapped his arms around my waist and kissed my collarbone. This was exactly how I liked it. Being here with him, kissing him and pretty much just feeling his warm hands touching me.
He brought his lips up to my neck, then my cheek, and then finally my mouth. His lip were warm against mine. They tasted salty, like potato chips. He himself smelled like the beach. I'll never forget that smell, it will be imprinted in my mind for forever.
I reached up and ran my fingers through his silky, dark brown hair.
I parted my lips from mine and whispered in his ear, "I love you." I said.
"I love you too." he said.
He never meant it.
A/N:
Hey guys! This is my first book, so don't be too harsh.
Also, I'm sorry that it's so short.
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I Thought It Was Love
Teen FictionWhen you enter high school, almost everyone thinks that it's the time that you find true love, a love that you will cherish for the rest of your life. Well, not for me. My name is Alice, and I've never been in love. Except for that one time where I...
