She freezes but kisses back and I try to ignore the humongous welt of guilt boiling up inside me, hoping she doesn't think I'm simply taking advantage of her passive mood.
"Just relax," I whisper midkiss, "Don't think about anything...at all."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
Using myself to heat up, I turn back around, my face slowly turning to it's original color. "I feel like... I have migranes..." I mutter, bringing a hand to my head.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
Fortunately, this brought me back to normal. I blink, glancing around. My eyes catch Jace and I had totally forgot he was here, "Oh, uh, hey," I said, rubbing my eyes.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I nod, flashing a smile, and realize I'm in clothes...again. I sigh and look at him, "If we're swimming I am not swimming in clothes," I look down at myself, uncomtorable at how it clings to my body, and make my way to shore.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!