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RECAP!!!!
I started to opened the door, when he called my name.
“Selina.” He called.
“yeah.” I stuttered, when I realized that his face was extremely close to mine.
“Kiss me.” I froze…did he just? …why am I always surprised when he kisses me?
SELINA'S POV
“Why?” I asked in a shaky voice. I could feel his cool breath caressing mine. Oh. My. God.
“Because, I need to feel your lips on mine.” He said. If it were any darker in this room, and I couldn’t see his face, I would have laughed. But there wasn’t a hint of humor.
I got on my tip toes, and leaned in halfway, waiting for him to meet me. His head bent down, his forehead pressed against mine. Can he please just kiss me already?
I looked into his eyes, and I just couldn’t wait any longer.
I crashed my lips to his. I could feel him smile against my lips, as he moved his with mine in a synchronized rhythm.
I tried to ignore the tingles that shot up my arm, as he touched it to bring me closer. Ugh! Why am I feeling like this?
Why does he need to feel my lips on his?
So many questions, but all of them seemed to melt away as he sucked on my bottom lip, causing me to let out a little moan.
His lips left mine, but that didn’t stop him. He just moved down to my neck, leaving soft kisses there. I wrapped my arms around his neck, tugging at his short hair, telling him that I wanted more.
I felt his lips on mine again, kissing me hungrily. I kissed him back with the same type of energy. Before I could stop myself, my hands were under his shirt, tracing his perfect chest.
“mmm Selina.” He moaned against my lips. Hearing him turned me on slightly. And I moaned quietly too.
My hands traveled down to his waistline, playing with his belt buckle, then traveling back up to his chest. Teasing him.
He grabbed my ass, and brought me closer to him. But that didn’t phase me.
I hoocked my fingers in his belt loops, and pulled him right up against me. Not even a piece of paper could fit through us.
Then I slipped my finger in his pants, just running it up against his pants line.
“Selina.” He moaned, trying to warn me. I smiled up against his lips as I felt his erection against my center.
I started to grind my hips against his.
“mmm. Fabian.” I moaned a little louder than I should have. Upon hearing me, his erection grew even more. Damn.
