The Lost Daughter

Chapter 6 (Adam's POV)

Ok, so I was thinking over the weekend about the bed scene from chapter 6 and about what Adam would have been thinking about it, then bam. I wrote it down. Here ya go, I wrote about it listening to irresistable by one direction, it goes quite nice with it. elle x

                                                                       Chapter 6 (Adam's POV)

     The spicy sweet smell of rosemary and mint filled my nostrils, immediately telling me that I was tangled up with Chloe.  I’ve got to be dreaming because there’s no way she would let me cuddle up with her again.  

Her head was pressed against my chest and her beautiful russet, chocolate colored hair was splayed across her back.  Her small, delicate fingers were spread across the right side of my chest and every once in a while she would flex her palms, making me shiver.  I could feel her hot breath wash across my bare chest, she was even making a small puddle of drool which for some reason didn’t disgust me in the slightest.  My arms were wrapped around her waist and I instinctively flexed my arms, pulling her tighter to me.  

I felt her sigh before I heard it, the soft and delicate sound only Chloe could make sent a warm shock through my system.  My right leg was hitched over hers and one of her legs was pressed between mine.  She moved it up and down slightly, creating a very intense burning all the way down to my groin.  Gods she was going to be the death of me.

The sad thing is, I didn’t even care.  Whatever kind of glorious creature she was, I still wanted her-  badly.  But I could never tell her that.  

Her heartbeat suddenly became very loud and erratic, signaling she was awake.  Pretending to be asleep, I ignored her soft call.

Chloe’s morning voice was like a mix between the voice of an angel, the smell of hot chocolate chip cookies, and a slice of pizza from Sbarro’s- heavenly.

I could feel her attempting to wiggle out from under me, and she was rubbing me in all the right places, making me have to swallow a moan.

I tightened my arm around her, trying to make her stop, but she just reached her head up and pressed her soft lips to my ear.  I could feel myself getting more and more aroused by the second, so when she shouted my name in my ear, I finally rolled off her.  There was no way I wanted her to see the effect she had on me.

The feel of her satin soft lips on my ears was stained in my memory, and I was torturing myself letting it play back in my head over and over again.  This was definitely not helping my problem downstairs.  I pressed my head into my pillow, willing myself to go back to sleep, but all it did was make things worse when I got a noseful of Chloe’s mouthwatering scent that still lingered on her pillow.  I heard her leave the room about three seconds ago, so I finally let out a groan of sexual frustration and just plain frustration.  

I laid on my side and tried to imagine the push and pull of the tide, my normal method of falling asleep or calming myself down.  It worked quickly to calm my nerves and I fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it had been, but I felt the bed dip beside me signaling that Chloe had come back to bed.  Trying my hardest to ignore the deep pull in my gut to wrap my body around hers, I clenched my fingers into my pillow and attempted to fall back asleep.

Some time later, I could tell that she had fallen back into a deep sleep.  It felt like she had a magnet inside her, pulling me towards her.  It was like she was the tide, and I was just a helpless current getting sucked under her.  No- scratch that- she was like a riptide, literally pulling my feet out from under me and sucking me into her.  That’s the best way I can describe it.  This isn’t just an attraction, I mean trust me, I am definitely attracted to her, who wouldn’t be?  She was all legs, had curves in all the right places, and the most beautiful smile you’ll ever see.