The Night We Met

The Night We Met

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"Do it." Her lips didn't move but, I could read the words behind her eyes, the fire in them, challenging me to take that bold step, to stop acting like the child she called me earlier. Before I could let my voice of reasoning win, I dove in head first, pulling her to me by her waist, my fingers subtly caress the folds of her naked waist, and I watched as her breath caught in her throat. I got closer, my eyes moving from hers to her lips. I leaned in until my lips carefully grazed hers. I waited, almost as if I knew she would push me away. But, she didn't, instead she leaned in and kissed me back, but with more fervor than mine. Goosebumps swamped my body and it was no longer my own. My eyes closed of their own accord and I lost myself to the kiss, tilting my head to the side, my tongue invaded her mouth with such urgency, one that she met, making me realize she burned for me as much as I did for her. I wanted more. No, I needed more. I needed her like I needed air in my lungs and clothes on my back. "Don't bother putting this on, I'll keep you warm." I muttered against her lips as I walked us to the bed, carefully laying her down. "Marcel..." she started. "We shouldn't be doing this." She whispered, but her neck was already craning to meet my lips in another lip. "You're right. But, I can't stop. I don't want to." I replied truthfully. *** He made her heart race the moment she saw him... Tall, charming, mesmerizing, half her age and completely off-limits. Ivy wasn't looking for love, especially not the kind that makes your soul ache and your past come crashing back. But, then he walked into her life like a beautiful mistake she couldn't stop herself from making. Falling for him was easy. He wants me and she... She want him too. But explaining why it's wrong? He's the son of her best friend. The child she once held in her arms. And now, he's a man she can't stop dreaming about.
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