The two bolders part 2

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Jacob...........

The pressure of her lips surrounded me. All

the darkness went away. There was nothing but

Nessie right in front of me, and kissing me. Her

breath filled my lungs when she took a quick

breath, then began kissing me again. The joy of

knowing she was beside me, filled my heart. This

passion and emotion with every touch, healed my

heart from any pain I felt before.

My fingers twisted in her hair. And so was hers.

I had one arm wrapped around her waist, and

I never wanted to stop. I noticed this was getting

to far, but I wasn't able to pull away. I couldn't

move my lips from hers. I knew this was wrong

for now. I just couldn't bring myself to move.

Then thankfully she slowly pulled her head away.

She looked at me like she did something wrong.

I stared into her eyes, as she stared into mine. I

had to say something that would help this moment.

Something I no for shure will make her laugh.

You can kiss pretty good.

Pretty good? She questioned in a sly angry like way.

Ya ,but you need practice. I meen like a lot of practice.

Really? Is that so? I suposse I need to go to the

beach and find someone to practice on. She said

grinning, and while she was heading to the door.

No, no no no no no no, I was only joking you kiss

like no one has ever kissed me before. She looked

at me with one eyebrow raised. Well I me I've lived

a long time so I have kissed someone before, but

they weren't as good as you. Well I mean, aghgh.

There has been no one that kisses beter than you.

I mean umm there isn't... She interupted me by

kissing me again. Well I'll take that as a complement.

She spoke then began kissing me. I pulled away to

open the door. We were heading out to the beach

when her phone began to ring. It was Edward calling

her. I have to take this hold on.

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