As we enter his room I can tell he has obviously cleaned it, which makes me feel appreciated. He says "Why don't ya sit down?"
"Sure" I reply while smiling.
As he sits down we immediately start kissing. He puts his arms round my waist and I keep one arm beside him and one lingers around his cheek. I really start to think about how last year, when I was 14 I never thought I hadn't had my first kiss and I never thought I would or that anyone would even want to be my boyfriend, especially someone this hot. Last year kissing was alien to me. I always wanted to do it but never found the right person, and I could never imagine actually trying to kiss someone - how awkward! But now making out is like second nature to me. I feel so empowered by thinking about this that I start to kiss him harder. Then, he lies me down and starts to kiss my neck. It feels amazing. Then we go back to kissing. My tongue and his are intertwined together and despite this I just can't seem to get enough so I kiss back harder and harder, so does he. What sempt like a rather innocent young teenage romance suddenly started to seem more and more deep. I don't mind though. I start to touch his chest. Wow! I didn't think it'd be so... so... rock hard! His kisses started to become lighter and even more heartfelt. He also started to bite my lip playfully. Despite his 'reputation' around women from what I hear his Dad saying to his Mum he is incredibly respectful of my body, which makes me love him even more.
"Kids dinner!" I hear Mary shout from the kitchen. But I wasn't particularly hungry for food, and neither was George. Rather, I was hungry for his lips.
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In Love With A Boy Named Georgie
FanficEmily has just moved from the UK to Houston, Texas. She's just about to become a freshman in a high school. Getting used to the school and making friends is hard enough but what will happen when your crush starts to become a distraction.
