Last Breath - chapter 11

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Last Breathe - Chapter 11

I threw my dry clothes on and headed down from the attic, to escape the awkward silence that had formed between me and Taylor.

I went to Aiden's room and while he couldn't possibly hear anything, due to the volume of his snoring, I grabbed his car keys.

Heading straight outside and opening his car, I grabbed my handbag from the back seat. I pulled out my phone.

3 new messages.

The first new message ;

Please tell me you haven't moved to your dad's. Who am I supposed to talk to about my uncontrollable love for peter ? Anyway. You NEED to come and see me next Saturday. You MUST ! Shopping ? Love you long time bubs. Lotssa love, Emma <3 xxxxx

The second ;

Do you know how much I hate you ? You left me ! I mean of course I don't hate you. I love you ! Anyway, I hope Emma's text you. Next Saturday we're going shopping. Fancy coming ? Please. I have some interesting facts about my love life ;] tehehe. See you next Saturday. Love you. Loads of love, Allie <3 xxx

And finally. The third new text message ;

I'm sorry. I got carried away. I really didn't mean to make things awkward. Please come back upstairs. I need a hug. I love you. Taylor. xxxxxxx

I smiled and headed back towards the house, locking the car on my way.

"So you got carried away now, did you ?" I winked and jumped on Taylor's back playfully.

"I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who got carried away." Taylor replied, I could hear the smile in his voice.

He spun round to face me, after shaking me off.

He cupped my face in his hands.

"I'm sorry."

"So you said." I smiled.

"You forgive me ?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Of course. No matter what you do, I'll always forgive you." I smiled.

I grabbed the back of his neck and kissed him lightly, before spinning round and smashing him into the wall. We kissed ten times more violently than we had ever kissed before.

"look who's getting carried away now. Anyway, you need to stop. You're dad's downstairs." Taylor whispered in-between kissing me.

"Shhhh, and nope. My dad's cars gone. Meaning he's at the shop." I replied, also in-between kissing Taylor.

Taylor's hands moved from my face, down to my lower back.

I pushed his hands further down, so they were resting on my ass.

I automatically lifted my leg, and wrapped it around his waist.

He grabbed my leg, and held it in place.

He spun around and pushed me against the wall.

I pushed him towards the bed, his knees hit the side of the bed, making his legs go like jelly. Resulting in him falling on the bed.

I pulled off his t-shirt and threw it on the floor.

Then I undid his belt and slipped it out from under him.

I began undoing the top of his jeans.

He froze and pushed me off him slightly.

"We need to stop Annie." He said sternly. With a serious look on his face. He was panting slightly. And I could feel how warm his body had become. I could tell he was turned on, mainly because of the massive bulge that had formed in his jeans. But also because he was blushing. Like he was before. When he was the one getting carried away.

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