"Well, if I wanted a pic, I would have taken it. I was just only thinking about your smile. Its adorable." I said smiling. Why the hell did I say that though. These feelings got to go.
"I umm Thanks." He said just watching me to see what imam do.
I start to get up because my mouth got parched. Then I feel a hand pull me back down. I go to turn my head. Suddenly, I feel my self being pulled back against a hard chest. My body starts shaking. My breathing is hitched. I feel like just letting myself go in his touch. Its soft, gentle, and careful. His head starts to move towards my neck, and I can feel his smirk.
"Your shaking princess. Just relax." he says as he lowers his head closer to my neck. He kisses my shoulder gently. Then my cheek. He starts kissing on my neck. I keep in every noise I want to make. I try so hard to keep my mouth shut. Then the slightest moan escapes my lips. Dammed body. Then another, after another. And he keeps going. I force myself to turn around and we start kissing. Gentle, passionately, and soft. We pulled back out of breath. He stared at me in my eyes, and I stared back lost. Then I got off him going to get some water. He just stared at me as I walked away. I fixed myself as I walked away.
That should not have happened. What just happened. Why did I let that happen? I loved it though, but why. I think I wanted it to happen. I got my water and went to sit down.
" So, tell me how you not in a relationship?" He says looking at me with a confused smirk.
I do a small smile and say, "The reason I'm not in a relationship is because the last guy I dated was part of the cause to my parent's death." I just look out the window with a straight face.
"How did they die? If you don't mind me asking." He says looking at me. Should I say the real reason or what the cops believe?
"Well, the cops seem to believe that it was a car accident. I know otherwise. He helped in the real way they were killed; I know he did. Right now, I'm trying to find the rest of the people who helped." I said with a smirk on my face.
I can see him in the corner of my eye. His face showed concern but then a slight hint of fear.
"What would be the point of searching for them. You might not like what you find!" He says so stern.
He must have had something to do with it. Otherwise, why would he get so serious. Also, why would he say that. Let me not jump to conclusion.
"I know exactly what I would find. I am not a fragile girl. I know more than you think. Anyway, off the topic. Umm its almost 2 in the morning and I need my sleep. You stay the night. or you go home. Decide. " I said getting up heading to the bathroom.