Nutmegaladon
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- Parts 24
"Don't tell me you don't feel the same way I do, Sophie." He whispered, locking eyes with me. I could feel his warm, sweet breath dance across my face. I looked down at his lips for a second -just for a second. "Don't tell me you can deny this--" I pushed a little on his chest making him lean back an inch, realizing what I was about to let happen. He held me under his fiery gaze for what felt like an eternity.
Of course I had feelings for him, far more than I should have. I was confused by his actions /and/ my feelings. How could I still be so entranced by this boy after what he had done?
After a moment, I broke the unbearable silence, "You don't get it do you? This is wrong, I can't do this to Maya, Beck." I couldn't say I minded the nonexistent space there was between us.
"Sophia... You and I both had something before her and I, and you know it." He breathed in my face. I felt his arms tighten around my waist as he began to close the distance that didn't seem to exist between us. I couldn't think straight. I looked at the poster on the wall and swallowed hard, my hand clutching, lingering to his chest. Even in the lack of light in this empty classroom, he was undeniably sexy.
"But she doesn't know that." No matter how right this may feel, I knew it was wrong.
Then he did kiss me, right on the mouth that time. I moaned in partial protest... but I did not push him off.
/I'm so going to hell./