Chapter 11: That Night (Part 1)

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TRIS POV-

I stare at the ring on my finger. I'm engaged now. I can't believe it. I look up at Tobias to see him looking back at me.

The ring has one big black diamond in the middle, with two gray diamonds on the sides of it. The band is silver with a 4+6 engraved into it.

It's simple, but that's how it is and I like it, simple.

Now all we are doing is staring into each other's eyes. I feel like I am drowning in his deep blue eyes. I can't just stand here anymore. I need him.

I take a few steps towards him until our bodies are touching. I go on my tip-toes and he bends down. We share a passionate kiss. We I pull back for air, he goes down, kissing my neck.

I moan, and I blush. Either he didn't notice or he didn't care.

"I lean forward and whisper "Tobias I want you."

He stops kissing me and looks me in the eyes. He's trying to see if I'm telling the truth. I nod slowly.

He grabs my left hand, playing with my ring with one of his fingers. We walk the path and quickly turn the path to our apartment.

We arrive at the apartment, saying nothing. All we do is take our shoes and jackets off.

As soon as I have my shoes off, he pushes me against the wall and starts kissing me.

I can feel him gently nibble on my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I tease him and keep my mouth closed.

"Tris..." I hear him whine.

Then he kisses me again but I allow entrance. I search his mouth while he searches mine.

Out of instinct, I realize my hand has made its way up the back of his shirt, pausing on his tattoos, then makes its way to his hair.

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