Last breathe chapter 10

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Last Breath - Chapter 10

-Annie's P.O.V-

My dad burst through the attic doors, his expression slightly frustrated, tired, but yet happy.

"Yeah?" I moaned tired, from the rude awakening at 9:30 am on a Saturday morning.

"Look outside, I think you're wanted." A smile forming on his face.

I dragged myself out of bed and walked over balcony, where the curtains blew in the wind.

I pulled the curtains to one side and peered through the doors. Straight away I noticed a silver Ferrari. Not just any Ferrari. This particular one belonged to Taylor.

I bolted down the winding stairs and flung the door open, running at Taylor with my arms stretched out wide. We hugged and I breathed in his familiar scent.

Tears began emerging from my eyes and cascading down my face. He'd come all this way. For me.

"What are you doing here?" I sobbed.

"My heart lead me here Annie, you're my world, and without you I'd die." He said looking me straight in the eye.

And with that I grabbed him by the back of the head and smashed my lips down on his.

We kissed, violently. But in a good way.

This kiss was way more special than our first kiss. This kiss was magical. Although our first kiss was rather 'Heat of the moment' but this kiss. This kiss was filled with lust. Something I'd never felt before. And standing there in the rain. Kissing Taylor. I knew. By the feel of his lips on mine, that he was the one.

I heard coughing from the front door.

"Oh hi dad, I'd like you to meet Taylor, my boyfriend." I said gripping Taylor's hand and pulling him up the driveway.

I could feel Taylors hand shaking, so I gripped it hard.

"Hello Taylor." My dad said smiling and shaking his hand.

"Hi sir." Taylor said, with a half smile.

"No need to be so formal, I'm your girlfriend's dad, not your military officer." My dad winked

Taylor laughed nervously while wiping his shoes on the mat.

"Come in guys, make your self's at home, and I'll make some breakfast." My dad smiled kindly and Taylor's tight grip on my hand loosened.

We made our way straight to the living room and plonked down on the sofa.

"Oh dear, you's are rather, umm wet, wait there Taylor, I'll sort you out some spare clothes." My dad smiled.

"Oh no I'm fine really, I'll dry off I'm su-"

My dad cut him off. "Don't argue mister." My dad winked.

"Oh thank you so much."

I smiled up at Taylor's soft eyes.

"Do you know how much I love you?" I said still smiling.

"I do, but do you know that I'm in love with you?" He smiled.

"I do now." I winked playfully.

"You's too go and get changed, don't want you's to catch hypothermia."

"Thanks dad." I replied bouncing up the stairs, dragging Taylor with me.

I lead Taylor up to my room, and lying on my bed were a pair of leggings and a white top with a singular red rose printed on, for me, and an old pair of my dads faded black jeans and a white lacoste t-shirt, for Taylor.

"Here." I smiled handing him the pile of clothes.

"Do you want me to get changed in the bathroom?"

"No its fine." I replied whilst biting my lip.

I quickly slipped my t-shirt off, hoping Taylor wouldn't see anything, since I was rather self-conscious of my body.

I spun round to face to bed, and couldn't help but loose my breathe; I was greeted with the sight of Taylor's perfectly sculpted eight pack.

He must have noticed, because he began walking toward me.

"You Annie. You. Are beautiful." He smiled before lifting my chin to kiss me.

I placed one hand on his torso.

As the kiss deepened and got more violent, we pulled each other closer.

Pretty soon I found my self being pushed against a wall, the cold concrete cooled my flushed skin.

My whole body tingled.

Suddenly, I felt Taylor's body tighten, he stopped kissing me and backed away.

"Sorry." I whispered.

"Why are you sorry?" He questioned looking confused. "I'm the one who couldn't control myself, and if I didn't stop I would have ended up having sex with you."

"Sorry for being irresistible? It's my fault too, I let you carry on." I replied.

"Anyway, we best get ready." Taylor sighed.

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