Chapter 38

Girlfriend

I clung tightly to his arm. His kisses are slow and soothing. I didn't feel any anger at the way his lips grazed mine. His kisses went deeper and I lost myself. I didn't realize how much I missed him until now. Now that he was holding me and kissing me, the feelings I thought I had buried in the depths of my heart prevailed again. That no matter how angry I feel, I still love him.

I gasped for air when his kisses went from my lips to my cheeks, down to my jaw. I tilted my face to give him access. I feel like I'm going to suffocate from the heat that his lips bring to my skin. He pulled me closer to his body.

"Answer me. Is it still him? Hmm?" He asked between his kisses.

I groaned in protest when he stopped kissing me and his grip on me loosened slightly.

Realizations poured on me like cold water when passion build up in me. I pushed him but he held me tighter. I looked up at what he did. His eyes were soulful and gentle, entirely different from the anger he showed earlier.