The Kissing Lessons

"You never even cared about me!"

As I push away his hand reaching up to touch my face, I stutter backwards and he reaches in to catch me.

"-don't say things you don't mean." he says just as his hand grips my arm to pull me back in.

"I do mean it! And you know it's true"

"Kyla, you know exactly how I feel about you."

"Do I? Cause when you're not kissing me, you barely even acknowledge me."

My words inspire me to pull back from his grasp but I stay glued to the ground as I glare at him.

"I'm sorry you feel that way-" I roll my eyes at his weak start to an apology.

"-but I do care about you Kyla, ~a lot~"

My eyes soften right as I cross my arms.

"Come on. Don't be mad at me."

He does his signature lean into my body as I watch him move with clean poise.

"Or I'll have to punish you...."

~ 3 months earlier ~

"... so...."

"Shh..." "I don't want you to speak"

My lips quiver under his smouldering dark eyes and his intimidating presence.

My flesh burns by my waist where his tattooed fingers laid - gripping my body with raw intent.

His lips brush my neck and I lean my head back at his tease and my lips part to exhale....

"....Callum..."

"I said to be quiet, ~babygirl~"

I hold onto his neck like it was my life line.

I could feel heat rise between my legs at the sound of my acquired name, {babygirl}

Callum kisses my neck and draws his mouth up my chin till he reaches my face and multiple shivers awaken all my body's senses till I'm vibrating.

"you're shaking..." He says as he eyes me down, a inquisitive smirk dancing on his lips.

"....mmm" "kiss me please"

He chuckles and his body - which was now intertwined with mine- vibrates at his laugh, compelling me to close my eyes and bite my lip.

"seems like I've taught you well."

Within a second, his lips crash onto mine without a shred of hesitation.

~ Another lesson complete. ~