Mark Me

Reality : 5

Tyler's P.O.V.

     When Emma's lips hit mine, I immediately reacted. I wanted to kiss her but it was 'too soon' I had to convince myself, but she took the lead and I was loving that shit.

     Her lips against mine felt right, they felt like they were suppose to be there and every other slut I slept with in the past didn't matter at all. Emma was beautiful. Her lips sure are heavenly, too. How did I get so lucky.

Leaning into the kiss once more Emma's arms wrapped around my neck and my hands captured her face, deepening the kiss. Knowing her air supply would run out soon, I enjoyed the last few movements of our first kiss, I'm in love.

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Emma's P.O.V.

    Pushing away from him my heart broke, but we have to breathe,

'I mean it's not like we are supernatural or something and never need air',

I laughed to myself.

     Staring into Tyler's eyes I knew he didn't want to let go either but we were gunna pass out if we hadn't stopped.

   "Wow.." he breathed first, leaning up against the nearest wall for support.

    "Wow, indeed," I blush looking at my hands. Even though this wasn't my first kiss, it definitely should have been. In my defense, kissing someone underwater and at a street fair, shouldn't even count. They weren't good kissers anyway, sloppy and wet, gross! Tyler was gentle and rough. We molded together, I've never molded with anyone!

Don't judge me... it's a big deal! we just fit together, that kiss proves it and even though it doesn't make since because he's super hot and I am super NOT, somewhere we'll fit.. some how. Snapping out of my moment I notice Tyler's not here, where did he go?

    "uh... Tyler?" looking around, where is he... "Tyler, where are you?" He has to be here, I was not out for that long, I mean I daydream but not for hours. I began to walk down the long hallway,

"Hello? Seriously, Tyler?" he still didn't answer.

'Great going fat-so! you scared him off! now he'll never come back!!!!'

Could I have been wrong, was that 'wow' a bad wow? what if he did want to let go but couldn't. What is wrong with me!? of course I scared him off.. what's new..

I was standing in complete silence until i heard heavy foot steps come to a stop behind me my breathing hitched and an arm grabbed me around the waste and drugged me into some random but beautiful room. The room was royal blue with Gold curtains and a huge king size bed against the furthest wall from me. The floor was spotless and there was no T.V., but all the furniture matched with dark wood match the bed posts of the king size staring at me. There were bouquets on every flat surface, of the finest roses and the scent of the flowers mixed with a heavenly man's cologne; which kinda smelt like Tyler? Speaking of, who's arms am I in!

  Beginning to panic, I turned around quickly to see my favorite site, Tyler's deep blue eyes and breathtaking smile.

"Hey Baby, you missed me?" Tyler's smile grew wider as I shook my head 'yes', captivated by his sight, I couldn't speak, shit, I barely could move and if I

he wasn't holding me, I definitely fall.

   "Emma? hello? are you in there?" Tyler shook me a little and kissed my cheek jumping from my gaze I look away from him,

  "Sorry, yes, I'm here," looking around the room I realized that this had to be his room, but why are we in here?

whoa! hold up, if he thinks that I gunna be letting lose the first time we meet, he is crazy! By my a dinner or something!

Geez!

Pushing away from him, his grasp around me loosened letting me free. Walking from him I reached for the doorknob but his hand stops me.

  "Emma, where are you going?" without looking at him, I try to grab the knob again but Tyler's hand gets to the wood before me and shuts the door.

  

  "Hey, Em, why are you so freaked out?" Tyler tired to get me to look at him with his finger on my chin but I pulled away again; I'm not that easy, he can't think that the kiss was an invitation into my cookie jar.. if this is him, I want out.

Reminding myself to look everywhere but his eyes, I start to walk as far away from him as possible; If this is reality, it fucking sucks.

"Emma, get over here! stop walking away from me!" Tyler's voice was angry, he yanked my arm and I spun until we were face to face.

"Don't ever walk away from me. Now what is your problem, we were having such a good time and then your mood flipped shit, I demand you tell me what has you acting like this?" his voice was sharp and sounded hurt. Looking at his eyes,

  "I'm not sleeping YOU." I spat out the last word with disgust.  His face went blank and his eyes went black. His teeth clenched and I knew I was in for a whole lot crap.

   "Although I would love to have sex with you, Emma, my intention wasn't to fuck you tonight. So next time, ask before you jump the fucking gun. We are in here so I can show you what I do for a living, which is in my office, which can only be reached through my bed room because it's my private, personal office." he released me, pushing off of me like he was ashamed of my presence. My heart broke a little, I was instantly sorry.

I need a different reality, for sure.