A Short One but a Good One

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Natasha

I don't really know what happened, but in an instant, I was completely head-over-heels. I had never felt this way before. There were a million reasons why I knew I shouldn't let myself fall for James two minutes ago. Yet here we are, devouring each other and never wanting it to stop.

James's hands slowly fell to my hips. His cold hands resting on just a sliver of my skin. We both smiled through the kiss just a little. We then slowly laid down on the bed. His hands reached my rib cage underneath my shirt. He stopped moving for a moment, as if a que to ask if I was okay. I nodded, and he ran his strong hands up and down my back giving me goosebumps. He started to lift my shirt, but I could tell it was making him uncomfortable, so I moved my hands quickly, and took it off. I then moved my hands to his waist and was untucking his shirt. When I took it off, he smiled.

He stopped kissing me. "What...are we...doing." he laughed, trying to catch his breath. "I...I don't know, but you're doing something right." I breathed. He smiled and kissed me on the forehead. We then just looked at each other for a moment. "Can we just stay here for a while?" he asked. The way he had said it was so polite and soft. It was pretty cute.

"Gladly." I whispered.

We just laid there, looking at each other. He caressed my face and I felt his hair. My eyelids were getting heavy I found myself dozing off to sleep. The last thing I saw was James's sleepy smile.

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