Hot and Heavy

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Millie

I was running. So fast my heart was about to leave my chest any given moment. I ran up to the building to my room and slammed my door shut as I got inside my hotel room. I locked it and peered out the window. Where did they go?

"BOO!" I heard someone say. I shrieked with fear and slapped whoever scared me. I looked and saw Finn down on the floor covering his head.

"Finn... for god sake!" I say. "What you trying to do? Give me a heart attack."

"Unlikely as you can't have heart attack at 14." Finn states. I helped him up and hugged him.

"I am glad you're here. I couldn't wait to get away." I say and taking a breather. I walk over and plant myself down on my bed. I started taking off my shoes and laying down flat on my bed. "Running is hard work." I complain. "I'm so unfit!" I say and I lay with my head buried in the bed.

"Tell me what happened?" I heard Finn say. I look and he sat down on the bed, looking down at me. I leaned up on my elbows to tell him what had happened and why I had to run back here. "Hell! Are you okay?" Finn asks.

"It hurts but I'll be fine." I say. I sit and check the damage that was made earlier.

"It looks bad. Can I help?" I look to Finn without answering and stared. Did he just offer to help clean my leg?

"Sure." He walks back and forth getting wipes and water to wipe down the pain. He sits in front on the floor and starts cleaning the wound. "Ouch!" I say as he touches it.

"Calm!" He says looking up and looking back at my badly bruised leg. He wipes away the blood and rests a cold patch.

"O-ouch!" I say as a cold temperature pad hits my leg. "God! Why!" I scream. He stands up and covers my mouth.

"Sh!" He sh's.

"Why?" I ask. "It's my hotel room." Finn realises and nods. He walks away, throwing away the wipes and water and heading to me. I hop off the bed and examine from standing position. "How does it look?" I ask. He looks and waits. He doesn't answer until I but in again. "Well..."

"...it's not that bad." He says.

"Honest?"

"Honest!" He smiles. I smile and walk to Finn.

"Thank you Finn. Thanks for being here." I paused and wondered something. "Why are you here?" I ask.

"Hiding out." He says with a cheeky smile.

"No really?" I ask.

"Really. I was being stalked as well." He tells me. I nod and was lost in his eyes. Why did I fall into his eyes? Without controlling myself, I leaned in and kissed Finn. We moved away, leaving a gap. He continued on and kissed me back. I let him and take advantage of the pleasure we share.

He lifts me up, wrapping my legs round his waist and kissing him deeply. I didn't know what was happening but I was lost. The passion took control of our bodies and lips that we moved our bodies together and started to strip. Do I want this? Do I really like Finn this way? Wouldn't hurt to try.

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