Ok, so I am really struggling to continue this. Everyone wants more drama in it and I am trying but it's not really working. I am going to finish up the first night in this chapter and give you a glimpse of her real life.
I glance up at him trying to figure out what just happened. Did he really just kiss me? Could he possibly like me? My mind feels like mush and all I can think is that I want more. I want more of him, more of his body pressed against me. I want his lips locked tightly to mine, I want his hands to explore my body and make me feel like someone finally loves me. I know this will never happen though. I know there is no reason for him to like someone like me. Could he prove me wrong though? As if answering the questions in my head, he leans in for more.
I can't wrap my mind around all of this. I can feel his tongue tracing lines on my lips, and in turn I trace the inside of his mouth. My tongue curves around his as our lips form together, and I can't help but feel we are perfect for each other. My body presses closer to his, and his hands reach behind me and form to my back. As they slide lower I can feel the heat forming between us. My hands slide slowly up his shirt, and our mouths break apart as his lips sink down to my throat. To make up for my mouth being freed, I start to work with my hands. I slip them out of his shirt and work my way to his jeans. I feel the metal button between my fingers, and I start to unbutton it. He quickly moves his mouth to my ear and starts to whisper.
"Not tonight Bree."
He sees the pain written on my face as he breaks away from me.
"I'm not like that Bree, and you shouldn't be either if you are the Christian you say you are."
The word, Christian reminds me of what I have to do tomorrow.
"Speaking of Christians, I have church tomorrow." "What time is it?"
He reaches into his pocket, and pulls out a phone.
"It's three o'clock," he replies.
"O no!" "I need to get home, I won't be able to function in church tomorrow!"
"Ok."
Before I know it we are in the car again, as if nothing ever happened. If Clark is curious about what happened, he doesn't show it, but I'm sure that he will find out about it later. My mind runs over what just happened and a smile runs over my face. I wonder if this means that he will finally ask me out? Or maybe he was just using me for the moment. Oh well, at least I finally got to feel his lips on mine. That makes this whole night worth it. My thoughts redirect as I see my house in the distance. He stops the car to let me out, and I simply thank them for taking me. As I step out into the shadows wonder if my parents woke up in my absence. I walk up to the front door and remove the key from my pocket. Easing the door open I tip-toe into the house, locking the door behind me. Slipping back into the hallway to my room I stop by the bathroom before returning to my bedroom. I slip into some shorts and a t-shirt, and crawl into bed. I realize quickly how exhausted I am, and quickly drift off to sleep.
I will write more later, it will probably be in this post, I don't know yet. Well hope you liked it.
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