"You like to be..." he stopped and he said the next three words very low, I had to really listen. "Kissed like this." He said. He lifted my chin and tilted his head and put his warm, perfect, lips on mine. As much as I hated to admit it, his lips did feel like they were made for mines. Like every, dent, every curve, was made to be a perfect fit. Maybe I was imagining. His hand rubbed my back right between my wings, just like I liked it.
I was kissing him for what felt like a thousand years. Did I want it to stop? I loved the way he kissed me! Like he was made to kiss me. Some emotion sparked in me like a match. Joy? Satisfaction? Love? I didn't know. I just knew I did want it to end. Pulling me to him. His warm wing over lapping mine.
His other hand was holding mine. It felt perfect. Amazingly I was kissing him...back? His hand was smooth, and hard, no scars, unlike Fang.
Fang.
What was I doing? I was supposed to be kissing Fang, not him. Reluctantly I pulled back gasping for a minute I forgot how to breath. He looked at me shocked, and questionable."No, this isn't right!" Oh my God, who am I kidding its so RIGHT. But I didn't want it to be right. Fang and I are supposed to be RIGHT. I didn't want to change the way I feel about Fang.
"Max are you okay what's wrong?" he asked. His arm was still around me, hand still perfectly wrapped in mines. His perfect lips inches from mine...
Anger, and joy, and sadness and yearning, and regret, and pressure, and a lot of things balled into one shoot through me.
Max let change take its course said the voice.
"I don't want change to take its course!" I yelled. Dylan looked confused. His hand was rubbing between my wings. I snatched my hand from his and pushed him so hard he staggered. I snapped out my wings and flew away...for awhile.
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I was walking to the grocery store when I thought some one was following me
I turned around and saw no one there so I brushed it off by the way my name is Lara and I was being followed by someone my whole life!
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I WAS about to turn the corner when someone grabbed me and used their hands to cover mt mouth. I struggled and managed to push the person off and started sprinting down the street, yelling 'HELP'. I turned back to get a glance at the man who attacked me.
I saw his face and it was Der!!!
"What the hell Derek!"I shouted " I was scared shit-less that it was a kidnapper or murderer or gang member" It was NYC, who knew what happens at night and what kind of dangerous people are out there.
"Shh"he said and covered my mouth. I bit his hand and he removed his hand from my mouth.
"Ah, what was that for?" he yelled, his eyes getting darker as he pouted and rubbed his hand.
"I don't know what you're up to but you're so being dumped"I told him. He was acting crazy and it was driving me insane because he wasn't telling me anything.
He growled and ran towards him with his hands out wide to try and grab me, but I turned and kicked him in the leg as he fell to the ground.
"Ha take that I took karate" I said proudly as he was groaning. I was a black belt student. I started sprinting when I turned the corner I saw Derek again with his eyes as dark as the night sky. What happened to his blue eyes?!
"But you w-we-were- right there and n now you're here what? and w what happened to your eyes?"I kept stuttering. He seemed so brooding and dangerous and he didn't seem like the Der I knew and loved.
Before I knew it, darkness succumbed me.