Chapter 2

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My door shuts as he pushes me against it. His hand rummages the lock and turning the key; he locks it. He folds me around his muscled arms knocking the air out of me.

His mouth sweeps down claiming me with a passion that makes me tremble at the tension that floods my body. I'm kissing him back matching his intense fervor as my hands are knotting in his hair, pulling it. He groans and a low sound on the back of his throat fills my ears. Its effect on me startles me when it reverberates through me melting me against him. His hands grip me powerfully and raise me lifting off the ground.

I moan and grasp his upper arms to hold on to. We kissing like there's no tomorrow; no hope in the world; like it's our last day on this earth. I bind myself to him feeling him all over me.

I pour all the pain, the angst of him being miles away from me, and the heartbreak of the last few days into our kiss. And just as simple as that, realizations dawns on me. He's doing the same. All the sorrow, anger, and anxiety of my decision are being expressed with these unbreakable and breathless kisses he is leaving upon my lips.

He thrusts me towards the interior of my room until my feet hit my desk. He places me with one swift move on it without quitting kissing me. His hand slides in the curve of my back and draws me closer. My chest touches his one that fills and empties rapidly; filling with oxygen and leaving gushes of carbon dioxide.

My heart beats a million times per hour as his ardent kisses possess my whole being. I pull away slightly offering some air on my blazing lungs. Our gasp distinguish in the thick and heavy silence. I peek at him panting while I attempt to drag precious air into my screaming lungs. His eyes are radiant with a desire that fires my heated blood that is pulsating through my body.

The second our eyes meet; he surges himself in me. He grabs me and walks to the bed before laying me down in the downy sheets. My skin tingles at the cottony covers and he presses his body against mine taking all the sense of equilibrium I was seeking to build in me.

I bring him closer to me resting my hands around in his feverish neck. His fingertips follow a path from my shoulders towards my wrists creating goosebumps on the skin he leaves his unique mark. He grasps and locks my hands above my head quickly. My insides being to burn flooding my brain with memories.

I try to utter; his lips are putting so much pressure on mine that it makes it impossible. I moan attempting to free my hands from his firm grip. He tightens his grasp on me like that night leaving me with no inspiration.

After a moment of hot and depending kissing; his lips abandon mine. He trails kisses in my chaw and neck. I utilize every bit of my self-restraint to fight all those overwhelming emotions.

"C-Corbyn," I stammer. He hums along without disconnecting his skin from mine. Setting small and delicates kisses on me. "wait," He doesn't cease his sensual assault and I squint my eyes shut.

"Corbyn s-stop," The word flees from my lips stiffening his body. He halts kissing me leaning up. He stares at me with wide filled with alarm blue eyes. My hands are free and I slowly lower them staring back at him.

"Did I hurt you?" He whispers yet I can still detect the fear in his eyes.

"No," He curses under his breath and I frown. He runs his hand over his face huffing; hiding from me. I take his hand revealing his face.

"I lose control with you too easily," He glues his lips almost painfully. "I can't have that," I shake my head as if I'm dismissing his thoughts.

"I wanted it. You stopped when I wanted you," I say. He leaves his head fall upon my chest and my fingers find their way to his glistening hair.

We lay like this until both of us find our lost breaths. I enjoy the peace I couldn't find when he was away, and when he was here the torture of not having him was sometimes unbearable.

"Will you stay tonight?" I ask the question I posed earlier hoping to get a different answer. He agrees humming gracing my lips with a smile. They tug up in a beam when I realize that tonight I have no worries; he won't be gone the instant I will be fall asleep, I won't have nightmares of him hurt because he will be right next to me. I won't be scared of tomorrow as long as he is here with me.

"You asked that again," He notices. I don't comment anything causing him to look up to me. I clear my throat glancing at the now interesting blank ceiling. Shadows are interviewing with each other while the moonlight trembles through my window.

He chuckles and my eyes land on his. "I wasn't going to ask you why. I was just going to say that I liked that you did," I smile feeling a blush kissing my cheeks.

"You have become so shy around me lately," He complaints with a playful smirk.

"I'm out of practice," I argue.

"Well, no longer," He kisses my lips and I pull away.

"Can we take it slow?" I whisper on his lips and his eyes pierce into mine. "I know that might be the last thing you want right now," A grin stretches on his face rewarding me for my correct speculation. "But can we?" I stare into his eyes in quietness. "Please,"

He brushes his nose in mine and peck at my lips.

"Okay," He rolls over wrapping his arms around me dragging me against him. His chest rises and falls against my back and his slow breath caresses the back of my neck. My heavy eyelids fall in exhaustion; the tiredness and the continuous uneasiness fade away as I'm tangled up with my angel, happily lost in his embrace. I spin to see him yet when I open my mouth, he stops me.

"I had a long day, spent hours with lawyers about boring paperwork, I drove hours, I almost lost you and spent minutes thinking you hate me. I think I deserve a little rest, baby,"

I scowl turning my back at him. "Fine," His hands find their way around me before his voice travels to my ear.

"What did you want to say?"

"You're tired,"

"Come on,"

"I wanted to say the little three words but you're too tired for it. So, I think I'm going..." He interrupts me by turning me to him speedily. He peers at me and raises his eyebrows at me when I don't speak.

"What?"

"You wanted to say something," He smirks but I shake my head.

"I did but now the moment is ruined. Goodnight," I nearly flee from his arms but he's much stronger. He brings me right back placing me over him and connecting our lips.

"Now, did you want to say something?" He narrows his eyes as I pout looking clueless.

"No," He rolls us over and starts tickling me. I beg for him to stop between my waves of laugher but he doesn't budge.

"Fine...fine," I call out. He raises his chin preparing to hear me. My lips part and instead of speaking, I press them against his. He groans. "I changed my mind. Words speak louder the words,"

"You're the most stubborn girl I know," I giggle at his words. "But..."

"I love you," I earn a wide grin and a passionate kiss that makes my heart flutter. I lay back down burying myself in his embrace. I surrender gradually to the magnetic dark force and I give in this time willingly.

"I love you too," My angel whispers to my ear before I fall asleep and I smile; finally content.

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