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I turn around to meet Jaces face but before I knew I was stapled against the wall with my lips pressed against his. His lips fit so perfect on to mine and the fresh taste of his gentle but passionate kiss made me realize how much he actually meant to me. How much I wanted him. He pulled away from my face keeping his cold fingers layed on my cheeks. "When you were drunk and you lay down next to me, I would have love to have done that." "I'm not drunk now" I said in reply. His lips came back down on to my lips, but the kiss was no longer gentle. It was fierce, exiting, and wild. It seemed like the entire world had vanished and only Jace and I were left on earth. The sensation was so huge, my desire for him was so great so I let my self go. His hands slipped down my back around my waist and I could feel how he pulled my closer. My hands tangelled around his neck with my fingers twirling in the strains of his hair. My legs swung around him and his muscular arms held me. I had never let a boy come that close to me but Jace was, and I wanted him to stay... ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Hey guys! This is my first story I ever wrote, about the first real love of 17 year old Faith, and although you may think that this is another one of the bad boy and good girl books I can tell you it will end differently. I will try my best and up date frequently but I am also open for any improvement ideas. Please vote and if something in my story is bothering you tell me. I want this to be a book you never want to lay down ;)
Chapter 1: Sun, partys, and that one boy
