Passion '2 (15+)

"Remember when I promised to love you forever?"


"Forever isn't over yet."


18. Wrong or right?

She moved a bit back, and we looked into each others eyes. The light I had missed so much was there for a second, I swear I saw it, but the second after it was gone. She smiled slightly, and moved her face slowly closer to my face. I felt nervous, and scared. But when her Bailey breath touched my skin, and her lips touched my lips slightly... I felt all the worries fade, and I was left with a feeling of being taken higher. Like my feet got lifted from the ground. 

For the first time in years... We kissed.

Her lips were soft, and they moved in the same rhythm as mine. Her hands sneaked behind my neck, and she pulled me a bit down, while pulling herself up on her tiptoes. 

The blood was rushing through my veins, my heart was beating extremely fast, and I felt dizzy. 

The heat from her touch burned my skin. It was like every part of me felt completed, for the first time in very long. 

My hands didn't move from her hips, and they didn't moved down under her shirt. They stayed where they were. And it was mostly cause I didn't want to ruin the moment. My brain was finally feeling high, like when I was smoking weed - which didn't happen very often. 

She slowly backed away, slowly removed her lips from mine, and I slowly opened up my eyes, to see her standing there, looking up at me through her eyelashes. She was so pretty. 

I still had my hands on her hips, but in a loose grip. Her tongue licked her lips fast.

"You shouldn't be here," She whispered, and looked away. 

"I know. But I am..." I whispered back, and hoped to get her to look me in the eyes again. 

"Maybe you should leave," 

Leave? No! Not now. I couldn't and I wouldn't. Not after getting to feel her like this after all those years. 

"I'm not going anywhere," 

She looked at me again. 

"Please," She begged, and the only thing that was shining in her eyes, was the water from the tears that she fought to keep in. 

"Schyy..." I leaned closer, and pressed my lips against her forehead. 

She tried to sneak out of my grip, but didn't succeed very well, since her back gently was pressed up against the wall. 

"Please go," She begged again, but I just shook my head. And kept eye contact with her. 

All I wanted was to figure out what I felt for her... Cause at that moment my head was spinning, and everything inside of it seemed messed up. But one thing was sure, I was not leaving. 

Again I kissed her forehead, but this time I kept my lips pressed against her skin, and watched her close her eyes. I could hear her breathe in deeply. "You know how wrong this is," She confessed, still with a low voice. 

"I know. But I don't care," I mumbled, against her skin. 

"Mmm," Was the only sound escaping her lips, before she pushed me away from her, slowly and gently. 

I looked confused at her. 

"If it is this wrong... then why does it feel right?" She whispered, and smiled a little at me. 

"Maybe cause it ain't that bad... Come on," I let go of her waist, and grabbed her hand. 

"Where are we going?" She asked. 

"Wherever you prefer,"

"My bedroom would be fine," She glanced at me, and I knew she saw the big smile that appeared on my lips the same second. 

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