Finding You

Chapter thirteen: That was close...

Park's POV:
Florence went over the the little window in the door and shut it. I looked at her confused as she checked the door to make sure that it was shut.

"What are you doing?" I asked her honestly confused. What the heck is she planning?

"Come here," she replied flirtatiously. I walked over to her and before I could speak she kissed me. Slowly backing herself to the wall. I didn't even realize that at this point I had her trapped against it. She pulled at the neckline of my shirt bringing me closer to her. I followed her lead. Park what the hell are you doing! You're supposed to be dominant! You dummy! I pulled her body closer to mine. She let go and took in air for about ten seconds, and immediately grabbed my shirt again.

Her body showed she was desperate. Her urgency it her movements and the demand behind her kiss. This wasn't like the first time when it was out of pure love. It was soft and gentle but now it's urgent and demanding.

I picked her up and she without help wrapped her legs around my narrow waste. We just continued to share our long passionate kiss. I was confused as to why she started acting like this though. She never did this before now. Maybe it was because she was sad about what happened to us today. Has she always wanted to do this but refrained? I have no clue this girl is so confusing! But I couldn't complain.

Then suddenly she began to lift her shirt off her fine small body. I pulled at her hands and removed them from her shirt.

"Florence we really shouldn't...I mean um...don't think we're gonna get caught?" I managed to stumble out. She looked at me like really you wanna stop because of this.

"We're not gonna get caught baby calm down," she said it almost annoyed. I probably ruined the moment and the fire we fueled. I took in what she said and started to kiss her again. This time I felt as if I was the one who was demanding. I held her bare skin under her shirt on her waist. It was small and made me even more curious about what she was so confidently about to show me. I allowed her this time to grip the fabric on the bottom of her cotton shirt.

She lifted it slowly to preserve the kiss a little longer. When it got up to her neck she left it rest for a moment. It got hot quickly now didn't it. All I did was show I wanted her as badly as she wanted me and here we are. Yet again she separated for a moment to slide her shirt the rest of the way off, and drop it to the floor.

When I looked at her for those few moments it was like I was looking at a new girl. I couldn't honestly find the right adjective to explain her. Before I could think she'd lifted mine off in the same minute. You can tell something clicked and then we were back at it all over one another.

She'd backed me up so much my calves hit the bed. I fell back onto it letting go of any fear I had left. Then she looked like she was doubtful. Funny how roles switch huh?  I sat up as doubt washed over her face.

"What's the matter beautiful?" I asked her puzzled. It felt like a moment ago she was ready for whatever was to happen. Now she looked almost as if she was doubting everything that just happened.

"I'm okay I just thought I'd heard someone," she said laughing. It relived me to hear to laugh. I mean I don't think we were just gonna stop and forget about it. We'd been all over the room kissing one another, and now are currently both topless. Who the hell would wanna forget that! I know what you may be thinking. I've kissed someone and it's gotten heated, but I've never you know...The reason for saying that is so you don't think that's why I want this to happen. That's most definitely not. This beautiful girl standing between my legs is the girl who I love. She's the one I know it.

She brought my from my day dream bending down to kiss me once again. God I love this girl. I started to lay back guiding her to where not only she wanted, but I wanted her to be. Her legs now secure around my waist once again. Toppling her small body over me kissing me. She let go and began to kiss my neck. Her electrifying kiss sent a shiver down my spine. She started on the left side but then moved to my Adam's apple. Her light demanding kissed amazed me.

I ran my fingers through her short hair. Then I ran them softly down her back and held onto her waist once again. Her angle now towards my collarbone. I couldn't get enough of her. She was my drug and my drive. My drive to heal, to keep going, and my drive to stay upon this earth a little while longer.

Then suddenly we hear a light knock on the door. She freezes in her tracks and climbs off of me. I sat up and mouthed to her, "grab your shirt and lay down she'll think we took a nap." She nodded lightly. She dabbed the beads off sweat with her shirt and she threw it over top of her and laid in the bed. She shut her eyes delicately. I didn't bother to throw my shirt back on, because Aaron knew I fell asleep like that.

I quickly changed my facial expression to droopy and exhausted. I yawned loudly and then replied, "I'm coming." I walked to the door as if I'd sprung out of bed. As I had already figured out it was Aaron. She moved me to the side to see Florence. She was laying curled up under the blanket lightly snoring.

Then she turned to me, "you guys fell asleep?" She looked at me in awe. She really hadn't gotten onto anything. I nodded yawning once again.

"You get back to her before she wakes up and thinks you're gone," she whispered hugging me tightly and letting me go. I walked back into the bed and wrapped my arm around my love. She sighed lovingly as she turned off the light and shut the door.

Florence's eyes flew open. She giggled a little. I looked at her shocked that she was laughing.

"That's was close," I remarked kissing her forehead gently

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To be continued...