Bad Together

• | 17 | • Halloween | PT 2

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Bliss.

Her warm plumped lips on mine. Her flaming hot body aching for me to touch her and her soft moans were sending me over the top into a euphoric state.

The only time I had ever felt like this was when I got high. The last time I checked Rosalie was the one that was high, not me.

I had kissed many girls before in my life, but with her my whole body felt like I was on fire. I had never experienced this kind of rapture before and all I could say was that it felt intense. I felt everything.

I had no idea how to fucking control it.

I shouldn't be feeling this way towards her. No matter how much I disagreed with myself for letting my body react this way when I touched her, I couldn't let it happen.

I had to stop before it got out of hand.

If anything more was to happen between us then I would be putting her in more danger. Fuck! If anyone saw us now then that could be a real problem.

I need to stop.

She felt like a drug to me and I could start to feel myself getting addicted to her taste, smell and even her voice.

Rosalie was such a Devine young lady that always seemed to pull me in. There was no deny it, I was attracted to her.

In this moment I knew I couldn't stop, even if I really wanted to. I had let myself step into the deep end and now I was drowning.

But I knew that if I didn't stop now then the only thing I would be drowning in was guilt. She had the rest of her life to live, preferably without me.

I had always been a selfish guy. I mostly got what I wanted but never what I needed. Right now I needed Rosalie and that's why I had to stop.

I promised myself that I would get what I wanted and not what I needed the most.

I could never want Rosalie. Even having her wasn't enough for me. I may want her close to me and could have her but it's not what I needed.

What I needed was to keep her safe.

Before I even had the chance to stop myself, a loud piercing scream rang though my ears, stopping me completely. I didn't even hear the gunshots until another one silenced the whole atmosphere that had suddenly turned into a stampede.

I was caught a little off guard as I pulled away from Rosalie and as a reflex, I grabbed her and made sure she was okay before taking the gun out of the inside pocket of my suit jacket.

Where I always kept it.

My eyes flicked around the madness as I swore under my breath. Now? Right now? Rosalie shouldn't be here right now and I can distinctly remember telling her not to come back.

I should've known she wouldn't of listened to me. Rosalie was strong enough to follow her own rules and one thing I have learned about her is that she doesn't like being told what to do.