Checking Up On You

Checking Up On You

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Nora's never had the best luck with a relationship whether it is romantic or with family. She's able to relax now that she's away from her family. She can finally start the life she has always wanted. Owen has been able to be himself ever since he escaped his abusive father but now he wants to save his brother. Trying to juggle that problem and chasing Nora proves to be a hard task. Nora pushes him away when they continue to get closer, afraid it'll hurt her in the end. ... On the other side of the door, I meet Owen's eyes. His whole appearance seems tired. "What are you doing here?" I shift between my feet. "I haven't heard from you in a couple of days. I'm just checking up on you." "That's very nice of you. I'm doing fine." I stare down at the floor, not wanting to meet his disappointing eyes. He sighs, "Are you?"
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enemies. "Did I not warn you about staying away from me today?" he says as he looks at my eyes. Deeply. My brain stops for a second. His hand is closed around my neck, his face is dangerously close to mine. And I'm breathing heavily. He sees whatever's wrong with me, and stays still for a second, a small smirk forming in his lips. Then, his eyes find my lips. What the hell is happening? My heartbeat fastens as I hold my breath. And his eyes find mine, again. He slowly leans in. His mouth traces my jawline and face. It doesn't touch me, but he's too close I feel his breath. I don't even realize that his hand has released my throat, and I could freely go if I wanted to. But I'm feeling way too many things at the same time. Why aren't you running, Jess? I then feel his lips on my jawline for a second; and I find my hands tugging into his hair, as I breathe a bit too heavily. He then lifts up his face, lips next to my ear. "So. Fucking. Easy." he mutters. © All the characters and the story is owned by me! Thank you.

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