Star-Crossed

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR.

ALEXANDER

I woke up to the sight of bright sunlight hitting me straight in the face. When I looked over at Sky, a small string of drool falling from the side of her mouth, her hair in a ridiculous black hat, and her coffee skin tone shinning in the sun, I realized that last nights events were not a dream.

Her moans that made me go crazy, I could still hear them. The way she bit her bottom lip as I plunged myself into her, was still so fresh in my memory.

Something changed in me after last night. It didn't feel like fucking another girl at Summerside, it all felt real.

Last night, I realized something about myself and her. I realized that Sky was something I needed to have all to myself.
off.

When she kissed me the day before, her lips tasted like watermelon just like I had imagined. Her lips were soft like cotton.

By the way she was looking down at me that day with my face in her hands, saying the things that I needed to hear at that moment, I would've kissed her if she hadn't beat me to it.

She ran away and left, and I spent the rest of the weekend thinking she thought it was a mistake.

We won the game, and I did way better than the game before, but the only person that was in my mind was Sky.

Sky and that kiss.

I looked at her as she slept peacefully, my mind wondering what kind of dreams was clouding her mind.

Sky's eyes suddenly snapped open, and I wondered if she was reading my mind or heard my thoughts. Her usual black eyes showed their true brown colour with the help of the sun.

She then turned her head on the other side before sitting up, with her legs tucked under her. I continued to watch her as she stretched every part of her.

She stretched so hard that she fell off the bed and onto the floor. Groans mixed with laughs left her lips as I got up to help her up.

"You're such a klutz." I laughed and helped her up. There was a glow on her face that could blind people, but just made her more beautiful.

She looked up at me with a smile. That smile where she smiled so widely with her teeth, a dimple appeared on her left cheek.

I placed my hands on both sides of her face to hold her still, so I could place a kiss on those soft lips that tasted like fruit.

Something about her kisses were possibly my favourite thing about her. They were just so soft and made me feel secure.

I was the only person that got to feel this feeling she brought with such simple gestures, and I wanted to keep it that way.

Her eyes suddenly snapped behind me as I was just inches away from pure happiness, and she moved her head to the window. She latched onto my wrists of my hands that were still glued to her cheeks as she smiled.

"It's still snowing." She admired the snow like it was the most beautiful thing in the world. "I love snow."

I could practically see each snowflake she looked at in her brown eyes.

I stood in front of the window to block the view I was envying. She squinted her eyes while looking up at me because of the impact of the sun.