A Glow Of Happiness

Chapter 14. William

I put the pizza in the oven as I hear the doorbell ring. We are doing a movie night the four of us tonight and I made pizza. I walk towards the door and open it to see Isa. A warm and fuzzy feeling makes its way into my whole body as Isa smiles brightly at me.

"Hey Sugar," I welcome her in.

"Sugar?" she asks quizzically.

Shit, did I just call her by the nickname I had in my head for her?

"Well yeah, you're addicted to maple syrup and you smell of honey," I blurt out.

Fuck, that's even weirder. I didn't mean to tell her she smells of honey, now she'll think I go around smelling her scent every occasion I get. Which I kind of do, sometimes, but she doesn't need to know that.

"Alright then, cedarwood," she laughs.

"Wait what?"

"You smell of cedarwood," she answers.

"Well I guess we both go around smelling each other," I say, relieved.

Wait, no, that sounded even weirder. Damn it, what's going on with me? I can't keep my mouth from saying fucking weird things.

"That's not what I meant. That sounded really fucked up," I mutter.

She starts laughing hysterically. Not her cute and sexy laugh, but a full-on hysterical laugh. She's gasping for air because of how much she's laughing, which makes her snorts and laugh even more. She's laughing with all her heart and it makes me realize she never laughed so honestly with me. That must be her real laugh, the laugh only people she feels comfortable with must be lucky enough to hear. Even though it's not the sexy laugh she uses in public, I like that laugh even more. I made her laugh like that, she's comfortable enough around me to be herself, and peacefulness takes over my whole body as I hear her laughter go on. A sense of proudness takes over me, and I want to be the one to make her laugh like that forever. But I can't, because I don't believe in forever, and I don't even let the chance for "forever" to be a thing. She stops laughing and starts to breathe heavily.

"Don't make me laugh like that again, I almost died," she says out of breath.

I walk up to her, my chest presses against her small frame.

"What will you do if I make you laugh like that again," I smirk.

"Will..." she trails off.

I start tickling her and she tries to run away from me, but my grasp on her hips is firm. She kicks down on my foot with hers, which hurts like hell and makes me fall down on my back. The grip I have on her make her fall with me, and she ends up straddling me down, her legs on both side of my body. Fuck that's hot.

"Sorry," she whispers.

Her eyes are on mine; seeing through my soul. She bites her lips lightly, not like when she's concentrated, but in a sexy and sensual way. It instantly turns me on, and my eyes darken. Lust slowly creeps from within, as I stare back at her. Her eyes dart down to my lips before coming back up, and what I see in her eyes completely arouses me.

"Stop looking at me like that," I breathe out.

"Like what," she asks unsure.

"Like you want to rip my clothes off," I say in a raspy voice.

"Then don't look at me the same way," she whispers back.

Fuck, she's just turning me on more and more.

"I guess we both want to undress each other," I say.

"I guess we do," she answers.

I will be damned. I look at her lips and she licks them. I swear she did it on purpose, fuck. I try to control myself, but having her body so close to mine makes me forget that I even have a functioning brain. I look at her eyes again, lust can be seen in them, and I crash my lips on hers. She responds back immediately, and our lips are moving in sync, as we fight for dominance. Fuck she's stubborn even when kissing, she's not letting me win, which makes me even more excited. I bite her bottom lips lightly, and a small moan escapes her lips. My pants are now really too tight for me. One of my hand is playing with her hair as the other goes down towards her hips. Her hands are both on my chest, holding herself in place. I can feel my whole body heating up, my brain is gone somewhere else, and shivers keep running down my spine. She's doing it again, making me feel peaceful and all worked up at the same time. She finally breaks the kiss in need of air, but I instantly want her lips back on mine. I hold her body with one arm as I flip us over so that she's now under me. I leave kisses on her neck, and I nibble on the skin behind her ears. Another moan escapes her lips and I'm starting to have a hard time controlling myself. She takes my face in her hands and crashes her lips back on mine which makes me groan loudly. We are still battling for dominance and I let her win this time. Her tongue is dancing with mine and her hands are now under my shirt, tracing patterns on my body. We break the kiss again, both panting. I look deep into her eyes as a feeling I'm scared of crawls out of the walls I have built. I want to her hug tight, keep her close to me, and sleep with her next to me, but we hear a knock on the door. We jump away from each other, and she runs to the bathroom as I uncomfortably try to hide the bulge in my pants.