45 parts Complete Mature"I don't want sex. I want the things that lead to it...the slow kissing then the passionate kissing, then the pulling closer, the neck kisses..." she does it all, following her words strictly. "...The grabbing, biting, heavy breathing, grinding, the pauses while you catch your breath, feeling each other. Oh god, then sex" she moans and traps my lips. I groan, flipping us around.
How the hell can I say no to that?
...
He was air, she was fire
Both a fiery mix of sensitivity and toughness
He was aquarius, she was aries
He loved video games, she loved music
He loved chocolates, she loved coffee
Both were entirely different
But they were members from the same fire,
Dust from the same star
And echoes of the same love.
He wasn't going to stop
Not until he had her
But what if when he finally did
Forces combine, hellbent to break them apart
It's not their fault though, it all comes as part of the baggage of his wrong decisions...
She wasn't fragile like a flower. She was fragile like a bomb...
Sequel to CHEMISTRY. I feel you should probably read that first for better understanding. But if you don't want to, that's fine. You're probably going to be a little bit confused at some point though.
WARNING⚠️: DO NOT STEAL MY STORY!!