En Vogue - Giving His Something He Can Feel.
Eniola's POV
After shutting the door in his face, I laid my back against the door and exhaled.
I turn my head checking the peep hole to see Felix still standing in front of the door pacing back and forth.
'Should I or should I not?' I slowly shook my head, obviously contemplating whether it was wise to let him in or not.
'Urgh fuck it!' My hand hovers the doorknob before I twisted it opening the door.
Felix head shoots up astonishment flashes across his face."Get in here" I reached out and grasp his leather jacket pulling him inside my home.
"En-" I didn't even let him speak because my lips were already on his.
Kissing him ferociously and he did the same kissing me with the same amount of aggression."I missed you too" I said pulling away as I gazed into his hazel colored eyes.
He smiled his pearly whites stroking my cheek.
I cupped his jaw and gently press my lips against his in a softer more tenderly kiss.
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