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A/N  Hey ya'all. This something that is completely nothing. Like i have ideas running through my thoughts on this story, but i didnt want to take it far without knowing what you guys think of my writing first. So if you like it let me know. If you don't let me know. If enough people do like it i will either continue it or post other things i have. Have fun and enjoy reading! 

oh and the title is defiantly a  temporary thing! ;) 

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My heart was beating fast, my leg would not stop bouncing, we could not stop kissing, and my little sister sat right beside us. Samantha was lost into the world of Gus and Hazel and yet I seemed to have my very own Augustus Waters slash Channing Tatum slash Alex Pettyfer sitting right beside ME. His arm was hooked around my waist while his hand was in mine with our fingers laced. My leg kept bouncing because I was so nervous. I didn’t know what to do or where to look. Placing his hand on my shaking knee, he forces a small amount of pressure down, so that it stops. I sneak a glance at him and he gives me one of his cocky grins. I sense that he’s leaning in and close my eyes. His lips touch mine and immediately desire floods through me. He quickly bites my bottom lip and I quietly gasp. Taking the chance given to him, Nick flicks his tongue against mine, and I quickly disentangle myself from him. Crawling to the other end of the couch I cuddle up with Samantha and squeeze her softly. I peek into the overused book, wondering what part she'd made it to in less than two hours.

"Wow, the part where they journey into Anne Frank’s world. Nice job there scooter." No response and I can feel Nicks hand tickling my foot as I lay with Sam. "Are you hungry?" I ask nipping at her arm, she nods her head, and I grin. Bingo."Well, we will be in the kitchen if you need us, alright?"

 I sit up and stand pulling Nick up off the couch, and into the kitchen. It doesn’t take him long to quickly have me against the refrigerator doors, his hands at my waist, and my hands in his hair. His tongue is on mine, covering and kissing me with force. I rake my hands across his shoulders, searching for leverage. Nick must understand because he quickly picks me up and places me on the stove, allowing my legs to snake around his waist. I whimper and claw at his back, pulling and tugging off his t-shirt, until finally my hands have reached skin. Skin that looks as if it has been pulled over tightly compacted muscles. Damn, Channing Tatum had nothing on Nick. His hand dips down, streaking sensual kisses along my neck and I lean back, sighing. The sensation he leaves is mind blowing and I tighten my legs around his waist in immediate response. His hard-on is more than prominent from the looks of the bulge at his pants. I run my hands up and down his chest as his lips come to my ear.

“Bedroom?”

“Nick, I-I can’t.”

“Shit Addison, where the fuck do you want me to do you at?”

“N-Nick I’m sorry, It’s just that-,”

Nick immediately stops. He backs up off me and my hands fall away from those impossibly marbled pecks. He grimaces, glancing down before quickly throwing his shirt on again. “Nick! Wait!” I whisper as I watch him head for the back door. “I can’t Addison. You just don’t understand. I want this, but it seems like you don’t. What the fuck am I suppose to do? Huh?” He remarks not even bothering to turn around as he heads for the staircase. Well, shit. “Nick!” I sigh and run after him, stomping down the stairs. I watch as the garage door opens and then slams. Quickly I run outside screaming for him. That’s when the first problem occurred. He was gone. I promise you I had been not even ten steps behind him and had him in my line of vision. “This is crazy,” I think to myself. “Nick, get the fuck over here right now! NICK!” I shout, obviously to no one but myself. With a sigh I stumble back inside, checking to make sure I lock the backdoor as I close it. Trudging up the stairs, I throw myself onto the couch with Sam and fall fast asleep. 

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