Forbidden Kisses

Forbidden Kisses

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He looks at me with fire in his eyes. I know I pissed him off. The kiss was a mistake. I have a great boyfriend who loves me, yet once Blake's lips met mine, I saw stars. He is electrifying and I just want to be shocked again. "We shouldn't have done that," I feel my heart beating out of my chest, especially the intensity of the way he's looking at me, "it was a mistake. The kiss was a mistake." He just stares at me in silence. Please say something. But, of course not, Blake just stares. All of a sudden he starts laughing. I raise my eyebrow in surprise. What's so funny? "You think the kiss is a mistake?" his eyes are bright again, but with humor and disbelief. With a small voice I say, "yes it is. It's just a kiss that should have never happened. It's not like it meant something!" by the end of my sentence I'm practically yelling. I'm upset. Why can't he just agree and leave me alone? Blake stalks towards me and pushes me against the locker. His dark emerald eyes stare into my soul. He can see through me and knows I don't regret the kiss, no matter how many times I deny it. "Listen my little flower, you and I both know that kiss was not a mistake. You say it was a mistake, but your body says a different story." As he speaks, he just trails a finger down my cheek and traces my lips. I shiver at the contact. I feel the electricity coursing through my veins. He smirks because he knows what he's doing to me. "The kiss can't be a mistake. You know why? That kiss changed my life." With that being said, his lips smashed onto mine and I couldn't deny: I love his forbidden kisses.
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Meet Isabel. She gets along with most people, not super popular but she's not a wallflower either. Isabel doesn't need anyone else in her life not to protect her and certainly not Derek and his crew. She lives with her brother and father . They share a secret that could land them in jail. She can fight almost anyone and win, this girl kicks a$$. Yet Isabel has a past that features in her nightmares, making her afraid to sleep alone. --- "Hey?" I heard but didn't reply. "Hey!" I still didn't reply. A hand grabbed my arm and I twisted out of it on instinct. There was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes as I faced the last of the Five in the now almost empty hallway. Derek. Almost as tall as Mac. Black hair like the twins with ice cold blueish grey eyes. Same fighters build, six pack and all but not as soft as Mac or as feminine as the twins beauty. He was more rugged. I did understand the appeal of these boys but there were a lot of good looking guys on the swim team too and I did go with Jarred when he had fights. "You know we wouldn't let anyone hurt you right? Even if Jarred isn't around, we'll be here to protect you." I blinked. I blinked again. Nope, he was still standing there with the same serious expression. Derek, the unofficial leader of the Five, the boy every guy would want to be friends with and every girl would love to sleep with, was offering me his protection. I did the only thing that made sense in that situation. I burst out laughing. I was laughing so hard that I doubled over and when I glanced up at him I just cracked up again. He stood through it all without any emotion on his face, there was barely a glimmer of anger in his eyes. If anything I might have seen some surprise. I patted him on the arm and winked. "You. Are. Funny! I don't need you idiots to look out for me. But thanks for the thought." With that I quickly made my way to class.

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