Self Love • Christopher Velez •

chapter 68; attention

Chapter 68 - Attention

"Oh my god," I breathed out when I felt someone's head on my shoulder. Tattooed arms came around me and I relaxed, smiling.

"Hey Christopher," I said as he peppered kisses along my cheek.

"Mmh, Nila, yo extraño," Christopher whined a little, his face in the crook of my neck. He moved my hair aside, kissing my neck. I sighed contently, a smile on my face.

"Yo también te extraño," I replied, trying to type in the last paragraph but I was very distracted by him. I let out an annoyed breath and Christopher giggled softly, the sound replacing the frown with a smile.

"What's wrong mi amor? Are you having trouble focusing?" he asked, still giggling. He kissed my neck lightly and I moved my head to the side, giving him more access. I hummed, biting the side of my lips to try to focus on typing.

"I just need to write this then I'm done," I said, turning to press a kiss to his cheek but instead got a kiss on the lips. Christopher kissed me again, this time longer.

"How long more?" he asked, trailing his lips down to my neck again.

"One more sentence and I'm all yours," I promised. I typed in the last sentence before turning my laptop off. Christopher stood up, turning my chair around. He held his hands out to me and I took it as I stood up.

"All mine huh?"

My cheeks heated up and he chucked. I wrapped my arms around his torso while he did the same with my waist.

"Baby," Christopher said and I looked up, a small smile on my face.

"Eres tan bella," he continued. My smile widened as I looked away, my hair falling forward. He tucked my hair back and placed his finger under my chin so that I'd look at him.

"Eres tan bella," he repeated, a huge cheesy smile on his face. His eyes scanned me, biting the side of his lips. I did the same thing, my eyes trailing down Christopher. He had a black shirt on with a pair of black jeans which made my heart flutter just by looking at him.

"You're looking good too," I muttered, still shamelessly checking him out.

Really really good.

I caught myself and my eyes snapped up to meet Christopher's. He already had his eyes on me with a teasing smile. I stuck my tongue out, turning around to pick my things up. Christopher laughed again, his hands coming to hold my wrist.

"Dios amor when you look at me like that," he muttered into my ear, his lips brushing my ear. I laughed, turning around.

Christopher bent down slightly, brushing his lips against mine. He moved to the side, trailing his lips to my cheek before moving down to my jaw. He moved slowly and pushed my hair back from my face.

"Baby stop teasing me," I complained softly. He chuckled and pushed me back against my desk. A smile graced my face at this as I tilted my head up to kiss him.

I deepened the kiss as his hands moved down to my waist, running along it. His tongue flickered at my lips, silently asking for entrance. I opened my mouth slightly and I reached up to cup his cheeks. Our lips started to move against each other fast, making my heart beat faster.

Once we had run out of breath, we had to move back. My hands moved to the back of Christopher's neck, running my fingers through his hair. He bent down and rested his head in the crook of my neck, his hands tightening around my waist. I turned, my lips brushing against his ear and felt him shiver slightly.