Okay, guys. So, a week ago, I asked for your help to guide me in some sort of direction and I got nothing, so I had to take the story completely into my hands. Hahaha. So, I'm sorry if this chapter upsets you, and happy if it makes you happy. Love ya babes! So, please read on!
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Sean and I walked upstairs, and my heart was litteraly exploding out of my chest. I mean, I was about to lose my virginity to this man. How freaking amazing, yet freaking scary was that?
We made it to my bedroom door, and Sean picked me up, hands gripping my bottom and legs wrapped around his waist. I nestled my face into his neck and kissed his flesh. I breathed in his cologne and shivered. He smelt so yummy. Sean shivered under my kiss as well, and then he let go one side of my bottom to open up my bedroom door. When we entered the bedroom, Sean forced me into the wall, forcefully yet still gentle, and pounded his lips to mine. My lips responded with the same urgency, and Sean bit my lip. Asking, no pratically begging for entrance. I parted my lips, granting his wish.
Now I'm not going to lie. In movies, you watch actors french kiss, and they look like fricken pros. Never do you ever feel as if you're watching someone's first french kiss. Well, see that was the problem, because this was mine, and I had no idea what to do. So, I let Sean do all the work, and teach me.
His tongue flipped through my mouth and explored every side, and every inch of mine. I then brought mine in, starting out really slow. Our tounges touched and his fought for dominance. I let him have it, but then lightly bit his lower lip, and Sean groaned. I smiled through the kiss. I then began to suck on his lip. He then began to moan. He responded by lifting me up, and transferring me onto the bed. Here, he placed me on the bed, and got ontop of me. Sexy. Sean lifted his mouth from mine, and looked at me deep in the eyes. His chocolate eyes dug deep within mine, and stared at me intensely. I was never good at the staring game, and I began to giggle. This frustrated him, and he brought his lips to mine again, silencing me. I moved my arms down to his chest and pushed against his rippled stomach softly. He tensed at my touch. Good. I then moved my hands sort of lower, at his pelvis and placed my hands there. He tensed even more, and a slight moan escaped his mouth. In this process he began to trickle soft kisses down my neck, and they were sexy, yet tickilish. I had no idea what I was doing. But best not stop now.
Sean began to move his kisses lower, right past my collarbone. I tensed also at his very touch, and gave out a very soft. whisper of a moan.
"Sean," The moan stated.
This seemed to turn him own, because with him ontop of me, my legs could feel his, um, thing, touching my thigh. I didn't know how to react, all I knew was I was getting turned on. I bit my lip.
Then all of a sudden, having the worst timing...Sean's phone began to ring.
Rinnnnnggg RInnnngg.
Sean groaned in anger, and hopped off top of me, and off the bed, furiously digging through his pockets to find his phone.
When he finally found it he yelled, "What?"
I heard female voices speak through the phone
Sean began to speak softly, calmer, but faster after that, so I could'nt pick up much of the conversation.
When Sean finally let go of the phone and hung up, his face was sadness stricken.
He looked at my face and began to rub his temples, and push his hand through his hair in thought.
"Uh, look Carli, I have to go. Jill is expecting me to visit her place tonight. I'm sorry." He started
"I can't believe you're actually going to go see her." The words escaped out of my mouth before I could stop them.
Sean looked at me, his eyes getting wider. He looked shocked that I said such a thing.
"Look, Carli. I like you, but really we have nothing going on here. Sure, I said that I never expeirenced anything like you, but I mean Jill is my girlfriend, and I love her. Of course I'm going to see her!" Sean screamed at me in a matter of fact tone.
Tears began to arise at the top of my eyes, and I gasped at the sound of his words, but I fought back.
"Well, you sure didn't remember she was you're girlfriend two minutes ago, when you were practically having sex with me, Sean. So sorry if I assumed wrong."
"Carli, you were the one who began that tonight."
"And you were the one who went along with it. Now you're ending it. You know what, Sean? Get out, don't come back, okay? I'll just tell my dad you checked up on me everyday, blah blah blah. You'll be safe. Get out, never come back, never talk to me. Nothing." I said this all in a quick hurry without thinking it out first.
Sean looked at me emotionless. Then backed up.
"If that's how you want it Carli."
I nodded.
"So be it. I'll pack my things and leave."
I nodded again.
He then left the room, and a few minutes later I heard the front door downstairs close.
Tears were now pouring down my face, and I weeped on my bed.
Sean had regected me. He had broken my heart, and had led me to believe we had something going on. How was I ever going to get over him. I layed on my bed and wept for hours before I finally fell asleep.
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