Forbidden Love » a.i. (completed)

Chapter Fifteen

His hands were just beneath my bum, holding me up around his waist. My hands were around his neck, holding on for dear life. Next thing I knew; I was pushed against his desk. His lips pressed to mine against and pried my mouth open with his tongue. He leaned over my upper torso and smiled down at me, "You're so beautiful."

"Thanks," I said pecking his lips lightly as his hands went up the outside of my thighs and up to the waistband of my jeans. He gently pulled up my sweatshirt and kissed all around my stomach.

"Do you forgive me?" he whispered against my sensitive skin.

I shook my head, "No," I whispered, out of breath.

He smirked up at me as he crawled up my body. His hands went completely under my shirt as he pulled it up further. Soon, it was over my head and on the floor by his feet. His eyes looked down at my body beneath him and smiled, "I can never get enough of you," he muttered to himself, "What do you want me to do to prove how sorry I am?" he asked as he kissed my collar bone and made his way up my neck. He reached the spot he left a day ago and kissed it lightly, "I see you tried to cover it up."

I rolled my eyes, "Just kiss me."

He lifted his face out of the crook of my neck and smiled cutely at me, "No, I'm not going to." he said shrugging his shoulders as he pulled away from my body. I sat up and glared at him from my seat on his desk. "What's wrong, love?" he asked innocently as he stepped back to admire my body.

"You're a tease," I said as I hopped off the wooden desk and reached down to grab my sweatshirt. I purposely bent down just to get to Ashton. He groaned from his spot and made his way over to me. He turned me around sharply as I held the shirt to my chest, "What's wrong, Ash?"

"You're a tease," he growled as he ripped the shirt out of my grasp and threw it far behind him, "You really think I'm going to let you wear clothes?" I blushed as his question but kept my eye contact with his. His hands grabbed onto my hips and pushed us closer together. His hands went to my back and rested just above my bum, "Now, are you going to forgive me?" he whispered inches from me.

I bit my lip, "I don't know, should I?"

He smiled, "Yes, you should." he lifted his hand up to my cheek and brushed a piece of hair away from my forehead, "I really am sorry," he whispered staring into my eyes with regret in his eyes, "You're not the way I made you out to be. I was just jealous another guy got to kiss you, and the fact that my mate got to kiss you before I did. I am so jealous of the fact that guys look at you the way I do."

I trailed my hands up his chest and let them rest on his shoulders, "Well, look who I'm standing in front of now. I don't care about them. Wyatt is disgusting compared to you. He's sloppy, and I'm glad you walked in on us the first time," I whispered looking at the fabric of his shirt.

He smiled and lifted my chin so I would look at him, "So, you don't want him?"

"Of course not!" I said looking right into those deep eyes, "Did you see his bleeding lip?" I asked as my fingers traced the design of his shirt. He nodded so I continued, "I bit it so he would pull back. I had no intention of kissing him, when I could be kissing you."

He smiled and brought his face closer to mine, "I like you." he whispered as he pressed his lips on mine so softly it almost felt as if he wasn't kissing me. It was kind of nice. It wasn't rushed or needy, it was slow and sweet. He pulled back and placed a simple peck on my lips before pulling completely and looking back at me, "Are you still mad at me?"

"You haven't really made it up to me," I said smiling at him. "And no, I don't think this," I directed to my half naked body and the dark purple bruise on my neck, "Is making it up to me."

He laughed, "I know sweetheart, I just couldn't help myself." he stated grabbing my body again, "Everything about you drives me crazy!" he kissed me lightly, "But I'm going to take you on a fancy date, and take care of you. It's the least I could do. So, after class tomorrow, you'll go home, lie to your parents, and then get all dressed up for me," he smirked at me, "Then I'll pick you up at your house in a nice suit, and then I'll drive you to the restaurant. We'll eat, and then you can pick what you want to do next. Anything you want."

I smiled, "Anything?"

"Anything." he whispered kissing me smoothly, grabbing onto both of my cheeks, holding me close. "Come on, let's get you dressed." He went over to where he threw my shirt and handed it to me. I thanked him and slipped it over my head, adjusting it. "Damn, I wish you didn't have to get dressed," he whispered giving me cheeky smirk.

I rolled my eyes again at him, "You're crazy, you know that right?"

"Crazy's good, right?"

I smiled and gently kissed his lips, "'course it is. See you tomorrow."

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I threw my bag down on the kitchen floor and walked to the fridge grabbing a water. My mother came in and went to grab a bowl from the cabinet. She probably was planning on eating something, like always, this late. "Hey mum." I said kissing her on the cheek and preparing to leave, but she grabbed my arm.

"Have you heard from your dad?" she asked, her eyes filling with tears.

"No, I thought he is working late now?" I asked holding onto her gently, pressing her to answer my question.

She sighed, "That's what he said. I just don't feel right," she let a few tears fall down her cheeks, "I think- I think-" she choked on her sobs and just held onto me. She was crying onto my chest, "-He's cheating on me."

"Mumma, I don't think he would do that-"

"He's never here! He leaves before you and doesn't return at night. He's been gone for three days now, Alexandria! I know he's cheating on me!" she cried out pulling me back into her arms. "I love him so much, I can't lose him to another women-"

"Mum, stop!" I said holding her arms distance so I could see her properly. "Dad loves you, don't stress about it. Do you want me to spend the day home tomorrow and we can do some girly things?"

She smiled, "No, no, you have school."

I rolled my eyes, "Trust me, my teachers like me," I said smiling at the thought of Ashton. Ashton. Oh shit, the date! I wanted to be with my mom since she's going through a rough time, and I think he would understand. "So what do you say?"

She gave me a sincere smile, "Are you sure?"

I nodded, "All my plans aren't even comparable to sending time with my mum. I know I haven't been home much, and you could've called me to come home! I feel bad knowing you were here all alone."

She shook her head, "Alexandria, you have to have a social life. You're in your first year of college, you need to meet people and party," she said laughing. Typical mum.

"I did meet someone. He's gorgeous."

She grabbed my hand and dragged me over to the couch, "Oh, tell me all about him! Is he the one who happened to leave that mark on your neck?" she asked smiling at me. I gasped and covered the mark with my hand, "Alex, you honestly don't think I don't notice a mark on my daughter? Don't worry, I'm not like your dad!"

I smiled, "Well, what do I say? He has these gorgeous hazel eyes, which change color occasionally, turning to green then light brown. They're perfect. And he's in a band, he's the drummer. He's super sweet, and he's very intelligent. He's just perfect."

"Sounds like he's meant for you."

I sighed, "I think, it's just..." I trailed off shrugging my shoulders.

"Forbidden?" she asked smiling at me.

My eyes darted up to hers, almost wondering how she took those words out of my mouth. I laughed slightly and nodded my head, "Yeah, you could say that."

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