ANYA

TWENTY

Abort mission ,abort mission .

his hands find the back of my neck and pushed me forward to him , his lips not even an inch away from mine , it made me crazy that i was so close to him yet so far .

finally his lips connect with mine , it wasnt a sweet kiss , it was heated , sparks were flying everywhere , his hands were roaming my body like it was their home , his lips and tounge doing wonders on me .

me hands messing his perfectly combet hair , his lips moving from my lips to my neck , sucking and licking , my eyes opening in their own accord , nut the second i open them i push him away and open the passanger door " get out " i scream at him while tugging his arm , the second we're out the car bursts in flames throwing us away .

"ANYA"

"im fine , im fine " i say as i get up and go over where dimitri is standing " there was a bomb in the car " he says as he crunches down and pics up his broken phone .
"fuck" he shouts as he throws his phone away .

"please tell me you got your phone with you " he says as he comes near where im standing " yeah here " i say as i fish my phone out of my bra and hand it to him , he just looks at me " what "
"you keep your phone in your bra " he says as he waves the phone in the air " i dont have any pockets " i say with shrug and he just lets a little laugh an start typing a number .

"seaend " his voice rough " i need a car , trace the location from this phone and hurry " he tells him as he hangs up immediately .

" that was rude " i say as he hands me back my phone .
"you dont say " he mocks me as slumps down to the nearest tree and motions with his finger " come here " my legs work on their own as they slump down next to him .

"we're fucked " i say as i lay my head in his shoulder

" that we are darling " lets hope seaend hurries up or we'll die from hyperthermia .