Mary-Lynnette & Ash

Emotions

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Ash's POV

Mary-Lynnette pulled my shirt towards her and had me pushing her up against the wall, slamming her closer. I could feel her everywhere and with my extra vampire senses, I could hear her breath shorten and feel the blood pumping through her veins increase in speed as it followed in lead with her heart.

"What.." I tried, my voice failing me, "what are you doing Mary-Lynnette?" I asked, pressing my lips to her ear. She shivered, pulling me even closer if possible.

"I can't be strong anymore, I'm trying so hard not to cry in front of Mark. But I... I just can't anymore... I need a night of distraction, just one night to forget everything.. Since my first kiss with you, that night you made me forget my own name...." She blushed, damn, I love seeing her blush. "Anyway, I was hoping you'd help me forget the last month, the accident, the despair that is always with me, that is eating away at me..." Her request confused me, I didn't fully understand what she was asking, although I knew I would like where is went, but something else caught my attention.

"I was your first kiss?" I ask, shocked. Pulling my head back to look in her eyes. No way was I her first kiss, this girl, who had chocolate brown hair that stopped short just below her... chest. This girl, with the ocean blue eyes that felt hypnotizing. This girl, with the tanned, beautiful skin that seemed to be as smooth as silk... A body and curves to die for. All that on top of her personality and sass of her was Heaven come true for me. How did no other guy see this?

"Uhh..I yeah, well it's a small town and well the guys here are slim pickings and, I mean, Jeremy might've been... you know... cause he was..." She stumbled through her sentence, which would've been totally cute if she weren't talking about that half-wit werewolf. "But I guess not... Cause ya know, he...." Her voice trailed off.

I lifted my hand up between our bodies and started twirling with the tips of her hair. "Mare, what- what exactly are you asking me?" My voice was husky, she was too close, my self-restraint only went so far, I needed my lips on her. Everywhere on her.

Mary-Lynnette tongue darts out and wets her lips, takes in a deep breath. "I'm not really sure, I just need you to make me forget, anyway that you can." Her eyes, which had been unfocused through her speech, finally connect with mine and everything melts away.

Mary-Lynnette's POV

It's like the first time again, when we first met, when our eyes first met. Everything around us evaporates, there is no longer a world, it's jus us. Just my soul-mate and myself. Time begins to blur as we stare at each other, hearing his thought in his mind helps me to forget... Forget everything but here and now. Clearing away any memories besides us. I look at him, at my soul-mate, his ever changing eyes are purple now, they stare into me with a burning sensation, oh, my Mary-Lynnette, you're perfect, I hear this in the back of his mind. I feel like liquid against him, my feelings.... these emotions that I have for him, I cannot put into words, he makes my heart tighten, twist, and throb, and I feel lost without him.