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Chapter 6

                                                        -------------- Peter's P.O.V -------------

She had her hands on me. It took everything in me to tell her to move. I really didn't want her to move her hands. I liked the way she felt against me. But I had a reputation to uphold so I pretended she disgusted me. She followed me as I made my way to the beach. I tried tapping into her thoughts but unfortunately she had learned to close those off. I stepped onto the soft sand and found my usual spot. She came and sat beside me. I felt her gaze and looked at her. "What?" I asked harshly. She blushed and began to stumble with her words. "Nothing... sorry.. i just.." I looked out across the waves and closed my eyes listening to the sounds of the water lapping against the white Neverland sand. 

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Delia couldn't help but look at Pan. He looked so handsome with light shading his face. He whipped his head and snapped "What?" She became extremely flustered. Delia watched as Pan closed his eyes taking in the sights and sounds of Neverland. She waited a few more moments and simply said "That's it." She climbed ontop of Pan and crashed her lips into his. His eyes flew open. Once it registered in his brain what was happening he kissed Delia back. Delia ran her fingers in Pan's hair and gently tugged causing a moan to escape his lips. She smiled into the kiss, deepening it. Peter found her waist and ran his hands along her curves and over her hips. He flipped them so he was on top and broke the kiss allowing them to catch their breath. Delia began leaving tender kisses on his jawbone working her way down. With every kiss she felt Pan shiver and she smirked against his warm skin. Then Pan abruptly stood up and his looks changed from lust to anger.