The Outcast

Chapter 7

I heard a knock on my bedrooms window. What the heck? Who could that be? At 11pm? I then heard my phone buzz.

When I looked at it, it said 'look outside.' From- Charles. Aww.

I took no time to open my window. Damn, he was already on his way up. "What are you doing here?" I ask while pulling him inside.

"Don't you remember the "'see you later' ?" He says and smiles.

"Yes but I didn't think this late." I laugh.

I look up and all I saw were his eyes keeping a strong gaze on my lips.

"So anyways, what do you want to do?" I tried my best to break the gaze.

"You know, actually, I have no idea," he laughed but I covered his mouth.

"Keep it down mister!"

As my hands left from over his mouth, I felt his soft hands against my face and his thumb caressing my cheek. Shit.

Right there and then, I felt so wanted.

I mean, there were a lot of boys that wanted me before but this one was so different.

It was more intimate.

I felt like he wanted me in ways that I couldn't imagine.

His lips interrupted my thoughts as it crashed against mine. This time, it was more, just more.

He pushed our bodies on to my bed. Oh my shit. I began to feel heat dancing through my body.

He started kissing my neck then I felt his warm breath against my ear say , "Do you love me?" What.

"What?" I opened my eyes wide.

"I said do you love me?" He says with a stern yet dark voice.

I quickly broke the physical contact and got up.

"I think you should go."

"Why? What did I do?"

"Nothing...it's just um... It's late and I have some work to finish anyway."

His eyes narrowed and he shook his head. Before he left, he grabbed my waist and pulled me into him, kissed me then my neck then said.

"You're mine."

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I just layed there thinking about what he asked me and what he said before he left. He sounds really possessive but it's kind of hot. I mean, there was just something about him that turns me on.

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