You kissed me first! -Her voice escalated no this can’t have happened. It didn’t happen. I’m going. We don’t talk of this to anyone got it -she gave him a pleading look-
Sure, whatever -he shrugged, bracing his hands back on the railing as he leaned against them-
-She moaned quietly, feeling his heart rate match her own through his firm chest. Feeling his hands slip into her back pockets she seemed to come out of her daze and realize what she was doing. Pulling away sharply her eyes wide she had a panicked look on her face yet again.- Fuck. Fucking fuck. Why did you let me do that again!!!
-Feeling her pull away from him, he shook his head when he caught the look in her eyes- I can’t be responsible for what you do, Pippa. -he shrugged- You made a choice, you kissed me.
-She leaned against him getting their bodies as close as possible, her mouth firmly attached to his, his back was lent up against the railing. Her breathing was coming out in gasps every so often when they broke apart for a second. Her heart hammering in her chest. She was aware this was wrong but couldn’t seem to stop herself. -
-His pulse was pounding in his ears as she firmly gave into him. Part of him was telling him that he was putting this girl in a fucking rotten place to be in, but the other didn’t seem to care. Not as her firm body was pressed against the contours of his own, he groaned loudly. Feeling her hot breath gasping against his lips. His hands slipping into her back pockets, his need for air becoming more and more apparent-
-opening her mouth to grant his tongue access she wrapped her arms around his neck, standing up and pushing her hips up against his. she kissed him back sloppily and hungrily, not really sure what she was doing. Not really thinking-
-His tongue wrangled with hers, caressing in within her mouth as he pulled her closer to him. His mind filled with smoke, only groaned even as he knew this may be slightly wrong. Sucking down on her bottom lip, tilting his head as he braced himself against the railing-
-She frowned at the floor, biting her lip hard before looking up at him again, her eyes wide, and without thinking, catching his lips in hers again-
-Taking her lips with his, Tyler creased to think anymore. He moved his lips with hers, deepening the kiss as he leaned into her slightly. His tongue running over her bottom lip, pushing past her lips-
-She is getting really upset at this point, upset and confused. She puts her hand, which is now in a fist over her mouth- Sauce? -She looked up at him- Did, did they kiss…or what did…
Its just slang for booze -he waved off the questions as he looked at her. Almost regretting what he’d told her by the look on her face- Like I said, Pippa..you’re really lucky Drew stepped in when he did.
-She looked up at him, her eyes full of distress- The dance? He said, he said nothing happened him and Evan just chatted. -She bit her lip- I don’t…he was being honest. Fuck.
Babe…you’re just lucky Drew stepped in when he did -he paused- Throw some of the sauce at the two of them and they made the dance a nice display. -he sighed, as he tried to not to but he couldn’t help it- Look, I got played and I just..can’t sit back and let him try to tell you that just sat at the bar and chatted. I didn’t even know he had a girlfriend until I saw you together the next day.
-running her hand through her hair- I have a…a boyfriend and it’s Valentine’s day!
Okay… -he tried to understand but the smoke fucked up his head, along with that fact that he no longer believed in ‘valentine’s day’- To be honest, I don’t exactly think your boyfriend deserve you, but that’s just me -he shrugged- Maybe cause I was actually at that dance -he pulled back, stumping on his joint-
-Confused she moved her lips along with his
before pulling away, her eyes panicked and clouded.-
Fuck. Fuck fuck.
-Raising his eyebrow- What’s the problem?
