Caralina moaned arching her back a little pressing against his lips. She didn't think it could get better, but it kept getting all the better. She bit her lip to keep from moaning again, but it didn't work.
I groaned and nipped a bit, bitting, teasing. She was driving me on, why not do the same? I ran my hands down and took off everything on the bottom, playing with her. I groaned as she moaned. I felt like a jerk, but she was pushing all rational thoughts away.
Johnathon:
I groaned. "But now I can't win." I complained while continueing to cook, but she was making it hard to focus.
Caralina couldn't stay put anymore. She grabbed his shoulders and pulled him up to her again. She kissed him passionatly tangling her legs in his. She ran her hands down his back pulling his shirt up and off. She let her fingers mingle over his bare skin then go back up and tangle in his hair.
I clenched my jaw. "I'm trying not to burn breakfast. Could you please stop being a distraction?"
Ryan:
I groaned and sucked harder. I finally realized what I was doing and pulled away. "CAROLINA! Please! Make me stop!" I was going to ruin her, but I couldn't stop myself!!!!!
Caralina could barely say anything let along try and do what he was asking. She felt like she wasn't good enough. She looked him in the eyes. He was fighting something. She bit her lip. Fixed her clothes and ran down the stairs towards the door. What was so wrong with her. She felt the tears prick her eyes and she pushed them away yanking the door open and walking outside the cool air sending shivers up her arms.
Liz laughed and let go, walking out of the kitchen and sitting down on the couch. She flipped open her phone, a sign blinking 12 New Text Messages flashing in her face. She sighed and went through them, all of them from Tin. Where are you?
What are you doing?
Why'd you tell them about all this?
You know I'm gonna find you and kill you right? Each of them said that. She sighed and flipped her phone back closed. I'm such an idiot! She growled inwardly.
I cursed and rushed after her, grabbing my shirt. It was cold outside. "Carolina, please, let me explain! It's not that I don't want you...it's that I don't want to ruin your virginity. a girl only gets that once. I don't want to take such a precious gift away! Please! Can you understand it from my side?"
Johnathon:
I finished cooking and walked out. I admired her standing there in the door. I grinned. "I kind of like that outfit. At least I can look." I teased. I had no plans of touching.
Caralina looked back at him. "What if I wanted you to have that precious gift?" She turned on her heel and started towards the road. She was going home. She would lock herself in her room. BRandon would be pissed, but she didn't care. She wanted to cry, and she could only do that alone, and at home. She had felt like she had wings for once, and it had all had come tumbling down.
Caralina looked back at him, a tear sliding down her cheeks. "I have to get home." She said, it came out like a whimper. She walked towards her house again the tears falling down her face.
I stood there helpless and desolate. it wasn't fair. I looked after, depressed and lonely. what would I do without her? I sat there with my head between my hands. tears came. I couldn't function. and all because I just wanted to be good...
Caralina slipped through the front door of her house. Her dad was standing there. Her heart dropped and she tried to slip past him. He just swung around and hit her in the stomach.
"Where have you been, slut?" He growled, she moaned trying to get up her midsection screaming. He kicked her and she gasped.
***I gotta go,. I'll do more later. Feel free to do whatever***
There are those who say that life is like a book, with chapters for each event in your life and a limited number of pages on which you can spend your time. But I prefer to think that a book is like a life, particularly a good one, which is well to worth staying up all night to finish. — Lemony Snicket