CHERYL's POINT OF VIEW
"How many kisses are you trying to give me?" I asked as I immediately blushed while Tony and I were on our fifth kiss as we stood at my front door.
I was trying to get this man to leave but he didn't want to. However, he can't stay...
"As many as I possibly can." He stated as he grabbed my waist with both of his hands, pulled me into his body and lightly pecked my lips once more.
I brought my hands up, placed them on the back of his neck and softly pecked his lips once more after he broke the one he delivered to me.
Soon, he rubbed my waist with his hands and then pulled away from me.
"I've gotta go pick up the kids and....I'll...call you later?" He asked as he reached behind him, grabbed the doorknob and opened the front door. His eyes didn't break away from mines one bit.
"Uh, yeah. You're really...like, actually gonna actually call me, right?" I asked as I rubbed both of my arms and tilted my head at him.
"Of course. I'm never doing that again. I promise, okay?" He said with a serous facial expression. I simply nodded my head and smiled at him. "What are you gonna do for the rest of the day?" He simply asked.
"Uhm, probably go to work and catch up on some stuff. That's pretty much all I can think of. So, I get the kids tomorrow, right?"
"Yeah, yeah- tomorrow, yes." He stated with a smile.
"Okay. Well, I'll talk to you soon." I said as I waved a small, short wave. A smile gently rested upon my face.
"See you." He said as he then started walking out of the front door. Next, I walked towards the door and watched him walk towards his car.
"Drive safely, please." I notified him as I leaned my head against the front door.
"I will. You too; whenever you go to work." He said as he looked at me and opened his car door at the same time. I nodded my head.
He smiled. Next, he got into his car and started taking off. I sighed as he disappeared into the distance.
Next, I closed the front door and instantly started smiling to myself. Replays of earlier went through my mind and I couldn't help but to blush while thinking about them.
Marvelous and out of control.
A feeling that can never be stole.You know it was good after you still get turned on due to the memories that turn into an after effect. Still feeling like things were in play because I was simply his sweet violin and he knew how to touch and stroke every string just right.
An unexplained height.
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SHEMAR's POINT OF VIEW"Yeah, did-...did I get that line right back there?" I asked the assistant director as one of the sound people were trying to fix the microphone hiding underneath my shirt.
"Yep, Shemar. You got it right, no worries. Just relax and do you. You've done this before." He said as he patted my shoulder and walked off.
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The Last Fall
FanfictionThe 3rd book of the 'Falling From The Floor Series" Memories. That's all that Cheryl has and even though she wishes that she could go back and undo it all- she still failed. Now, she has to figure it all out and live through her past mistakes. That'...