F.A.L.L
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  • Reads 386
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  • Parts 9
  • Time 1h 42m
Ongoing, First published May 07, 2012
I was just about to raise my head again, I needed to see where I was heading.  Instead I bounced back, almost falling, as I crashed into someone.  My eyes closed as I bowed down in apology.  The words stumbled in total chaos as my mind went off the railings and spread like butterflies.
“I’m sorry, I really am. I should have been watching were I was going. I didn’t mean it, my fault. It’s just my fault and I’m really sorry so please forgive me?” I ended the whole apology with a question mark.  I mentally slapped myself for each word that managed to escape between my lips.  Pathetic, foolish, that’s what I am.  There was no need for acting like this.  It wasn’t like I’d run into a king from the medieval age.  But then, something else slapped me…  This scent…
I stiffened; my mind froze as I realized what it was, where it came from.  My muscles failed to obey.  I didn’t want to face this, still my body straightened up and my eyes trailed a tall, slender body.  It felt like my gaze followed the couture of the muscles that was barely visible through his black t-short.  I ended staring into two lime green eyes of total indifference.  The dark brown eyebrows raised on his forehead, asking me what the hell I was doing.
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"I do. I do believe you." He cuts me off. "I'm sorry for accusing you I just, I don't know. At the time I thought it made sense." "Don't apologise. I deserved your outburst guilty or not. I deserved a lot more than that." I excuse honestly. "Why do you have to make this so hard?" He groans. "Sorry?" I ask. "You. You're making this difficult." "I didn't mean-" "That right there. Quit being a gentleman. You are making it so hard to hate you right now." "I-" I get cut off by his lips on mine. His hands hold onto either side of my face as he roughly kisses me. I close my eyes and let him lead. He falls into my lap and I wrap my hand around him and hold his hips.