[CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION // ALMOST COMPLETE, SHOULD BE DONE BY 2019. // RECOMMEND READING ONCE EDITING IS FINISHED.]
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... he grabbed my upper arm pulling me back to him, his lips found mine -and his kiss was soft. Softer than I expected.
He didn't try to grab anywhere on my body, he didn't try to force me to kiss him back or put his tongue down my throat - he just kissed me. It was a short lingering kiss that lasted only a minute, but it still left me almost breathless and bewildered to say the least.
When he pulled away, I slowly opened my eyes to look at him, his eyes were hard and his lips pressed in a firm line. His hand found the collar of my jacket moving it away once more, enough for anyone to see the mark he left earlier. "You're mine now, and don't you forget it." he stated sternly, looking deep into my eyes his hard blue ones washing over my green iris's like a tsunami.
I gulped tightly at how serious he was. He said that in such a way where it actually had me terrified, he looked frustrated, determined, even down right possessive.
It made me never want to touch a guy again, touch Grant again, and maybe that's why he looked at me like that. He wanted to scare me so that I would never defy his words, so that he could have me to himself, but I barely knew him, never the less, he barely knew me - or my name.
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"What the heck were you thinking?! You could've died!"
"I-I'm sorry..." I looked down at his chest as water glistened down his neck. His arms were around my waist and he was also supporting both of our bodies so it would stay afloat.
"Stop apologizing and tell me honestly! Did you jump on purpose?"
I bit my bottom lip as my eyes started clouding with tears. "I...I'm sor-" before I could finish, I felt something soft pressed against my lips. I stared down at his closed eyelids and felt my heart racing against my chest. He started moving his lips and I opened my lips, letting him in. It felt like forever before we finally stopped.
He pulled away, tugging at my bottom lip and sighed. "We're not supposed to be doing this..." he whispered.
"Then why are you doing this?" I asked breathlessly.
"I don't know...." he answered. "But...just once more....just one more kiss." Then he pressed his lips against mine's again.