I’m
staring at his mouth with desire, and even dart my tongue out to taste more of
the afterthought of mint coating my lips. Caleb blinks and then brushes his
lips against my cheekbone, causing a butterfly effect throughout my body so
intense I feel as if ten bombs went off inside me. Blood rushes to my face,
causing my skin to warm while I desire more of him. I gasp as excitement of
wanting more of him fills me.
Caleb
pulls away. He has an awkward smile on his face, and the next thing I know he
hops off the bed and heads to the door. I don’t know whether or not I should
feel grateful or upset. The feelings of desire, want, and need are so intense
it scares the crap out of me. And yet, he’s leaving me. Rejection and
disappointment wash over me.
He
leaves my room without a goodbye. I sit up in my bed and rub my cheek, which
oddly enough is still warm and tingly where he kissed me. All the mixed
emotions bombard me, and suddenly I’m upset with myself. I’m upset that I
allowed myself to fall for him. I’m even more ticked with myself for getting
involved in his stupid game. Well it’s not happening again.
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