Something About You

Something About You

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My bed drooped and there was something on top of me. I tensed. Slowly, I turned my head to see evergreen eyes staring at me. "....." Silence. I turned my head into my pillow. Then I heard him move his head to the front of my head. I looked at him, then stuffed my face in my pillow again. He huffed. ************************** "Alex what are you-" "Shh." ~*~ Madelynn Sterlings recently moved to California. Her dad's a photographer, so he barely stays home. One day she meets her neighbor. A hot, athletic, cocky guy named Alex. See what happens in the story Something About You
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I looked up at the man in front of me. He was HOT. But he was also forbidden fruit. He was Alex's brother for God's sake! My boyfriend's brother, none the less. I shouldn't feel at all attracted to him, but the way he was looking at me right now... This wasn't right. He leaned closer though. I was losing all control right then. He pressed his lips to my jaw and my mind went completely blank, like it always does when he was this close. This was wrong. This was wrong. I knew it, but I couldn't bring myself to find the reason. Then it came to me. Alex. Alex would be angry. Now I seemed like a whore. Another kiss, on my neck this time, and another thought slipped away. This is still wrong... Why though? Think Beatrice! Alex came to mind again. Alex came to mind again. I knew there were more reasons than that, but I couldn't think of them at the moment. He moved his lips again, this time peppering kisses across my collarbone and he stopped at the hollow of my throat. I gasped softly. Now my mind was empty. I wasn't even thinking clearly. The only thought that passed my mind was that I wanted more of this. More of him.

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