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~srry this took so long:( few things..umm, answering shoezee's question, yeah ill post something about their ages and appearances and stuff, oh and not hinting when, or how far away it is, but the end of the book is comming:O oh and as for the ridonculous long title if anyone has any ideas based on the story so far what it would be called, so far my friend already gave me "Something Wicked" but so many ppl already called their stories that...so any more?...only if your okay with me using it, lol that'd be so cool<3 anyway....here's 91:P
Chapter 91
I sat on Natalya's bed, breathing deeply and slowly. Anxiously I clutched onto one of her pillows, and buried my face in it. Honestly I could say I was more excited about the light than anything else. I know Natalya was letting me spend the night with Jimmy, but for some reason that seemed less than what I did.
I waited patiently for her to come back in the room, she told me it would probably be best for her to get him, after I had told her about his conflict with Rail earlier today. The minutes seemed to drag on like hours, and my nervousness was rising to the point where I couldn't breathe.
Just when I felt like I was going to explode, there was the smallest, lightest knock on the door. My stomach, and throat locked up, and my skin went from ice cold, to smoldering hot. My muscles tightened as I lowered the pillow into my lap, unable to move, or speak. I heard the sound of low whispering from the other side, but I couldn't make out the voices.
Raising myself on the bed in anxiety, I watched the door handle closely, just waiting for it to move, even if only an inch.
There was a long, constant silence that ate away at me from the inside. I wanted to get up off the bed, to move to the door, and open it myself, but that was completely unnecessary. I heard the click of the handle, and suddenly the door creaked, slowly opening.
My skin was burning as I leaned back to my previous sitting position on the bed. I didn't know why I still wasn't used to seeing him, and every time I did my heart felt like it was going to explode. Unaware that the pillow was almost ripping within my grasp the moment I caught sight of him.
I expected Natalya to be behind him, but he closed the door, only him in the room. My heart was pounding a million miles a second. He looked sick, and tired, and honestly, unhappy, but I didn't care.
His eyes flickered all over the room, finally landing on me, where the smallest smile formed on his lips. "Hey," he forced a smile, letting his hand drop from the handle, as carefully, slowly he made his way over to the bed. A little hurt for an unknown reason, and instantly depressed, I too forced a smile, and weakly replied.
"Hi," it took me only a second afterwards to realize exactly how awkward that sounded. I winced, my mind lingering on that, but he was already on the bed.
Freezing, mid-thought, his fingers slid across the side of my face, his cool lips gently pressed the corner of my mouth, and in that instant; he pulled away, sitting beside me, with a long, weak and tired sigh. I shrunk into myself, pulling my lips in as I looked at him for a long time. He was unaware of watching eyes, seeming completely in himself, and how tired he was.
I inhaled deeply, only catching his scent faintly. His eyes flickered up to mine, and obviously unconsciously, a smile spread across his face.
We sat there for only two minutes, and I couldn't think of a single thing to say. Smiling awkwardly to myself, I turned my face forward, to avoid his penetrating stare. It wasn't long after that, before something happened.
The bed shifted, as I felt his hands gently slide across my arms, and wrap around my chest pulling me into his. He rested his chin on my shoulder, lightly kissing the side of my neck as he positioned me between his legs, squeezing me tighter, and inhaling deeply.
Softly his fingers traced against the tops of my wrists, his breath slow and calm against my skin. I felt the pressure of his arms still wrapped around my waist, though my entire body seemed to go numb. Letting my head fall back on his shoulder, I couldn't help but laugh for no reason. He pressed his lips to my now exposed skin, and I felt him smile.
I took in a long needed breath, and even after spending so much time in a basement, it was unbelievable how much of that irresistible scent remained on him. One hand slid up my arm, making me involuntarily shiver. His fingers making it to my shoulder, gripped the neck of Rail's shirt, and pulled it back, completely exposing my shoulder.
Chapter 91
I sat on Natalya's bed, breathing deeply and slowly. Anxiously I clutched onto one of her pillows, and buried my face in it. Honestly I could say I was more excited about the light than anything else. I know Natalya was letting me spend the night with Jimmy, but for some reason that seemed less than what I did.
I waited patiently for her to come back in the room, she told me it would probably be best for her to get him, after I had told her about his conflict with Rail earlier today. The minutes seemed to drag on like hours, and my nervousness was rising to the point where I couldn't breathe.
Just when I felt like I was going to explode, there was the smallest, lightest knock on the door. My stomach, and throat locked up, and my skin went from ice cold, to smoldering hot. My muscles tightened as I lowered the pillow into my lap, unable to move, or speak. I heard the sound of low whispering from the other side, but I couldn't make out the voices.
Raising myself on the bed in anxiety, I watched the door handle closely, just waiting for it to move, even if only an inch.
There was a long, constant silence that ate away at me from the inside. I wanted to get up off the bed, to move to the door, and open it myself, but that was completely unnecessary. I heard the click of the handle, and suddenly the door creaked, slowly opening.
My skin was burning as I leaned back to my previous sitting position on the bed. I didn't know why I still wasn't used to seeing him, and every time I did my heart felt like it was going to explode. Unaware that the pillow was almost ripping within my grasp the moment I caught sight of him.
I expected Natalya to be behind him, but he closed the door, only him in the room. My heart was pounding a million miles a second. He looked sick, and tired, and honestly, unhappy, but I didn't care.
His eyes flickered all over the room, finally landing on me, where the smallest smile formed on his lips. "Hey," he forced a smile, letting his hand drop from the handle, as carefully, slowly he made his way over to the bed. A little hurt for an unknown reason, and instantly depressed, I too forced a smile, and weakly replied.
"Hi," it took me only a second afterwards to realize exactly how awkward that sounded. I winced, my mind lingering on that, but he was already on the bed.
Freezing, mid-thought, his fingers slid across the side of my face, his cool lips gently pressed the corner of my mouth, and in that instant; he pulled away, sitting beside me, with a long, weak and tired sigh. I shrunk into myself, pulling my lips in as I looked at him for a long time. He was unaware of watching eyes, seeming completely in himself, and how tired he was.
I inhaled deeply, only catching his scent faintly. His eyes flickered up to mine, and obviously unconsciously, a smile spread across his face.
We sat there for only two minutes, and I couldn't think of a single thing to say. Smiling awkwardly to myself, I turned my face forward, to avoid his penetrating stare. It wasn't long after that, before something happened.
The bed shifted, as I felt his hands gently slide across my arms, and wrap around my chest pulling me into his. He rested his chin on my shoulder, lightly kissing the side of my neck as he positioned me between his legs, squeezing me tighter, and inhaling deeply.
Softly his fingers traced against the tops of my wrists, his breath slow and calm against my skin. I felt the pressure of his arms still wrapped around my waist, though my entire body seemed to go numb. Letting my head fall back on his shoulder, I couldn't help but laugh for no reason. He pressed his lips to my now exposed skin, and I felt him smile.
I took in a long needed breath, and even after spending so much time in a basement, it was unbelievable how much of that irresistible scent remained on him. One hand slid up my arm, making me involuntarily shiver. His fingers making it to my shoulder, gripped the neck of Rail's shirt, and pulled it back, completely exposing my shoulder.
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Comments & Reviews ^top@tinkiwink the first ten chapters are on quizzilla.com just look up the title!!  abbey101234 Mar 01, 2010 18:17 reply spam um where is chapter 1-10? because i want to read from the beginning  tinkiwink Feb 20, 2010 19:24 reply spam AWWWWWWWW, does she not love Jimmy anymore =( I hope she still does!! He's definitly my favorite of all the guys!  omgplzdonteatme... Oct 08, 2009 22:54 reply spam CANT WAIT!!! i like jimmy alot... but i feel that alex and rail have more heat between them.... i cant wait to know what happens next!!!!
xox Vicky  XBlackVendettaX Oct 06, 2009 11:01 reply spam not how i pictured their night to be either.
but i do have some suggestions for a title. A Startling Reality The Unraveling Demanding Darkness The Truth Lies Within And another thought, she slept with Eli after like what...a week or two? but she loves jimmy and she won't sleep with him on a night they might not ever have to spend together again? its still amazing, and i am dying for the next chappy.  michelle2877 Oct 04, 2009 11:32 reply spam Not how I wanted their night together to be =( Hopefully it will get better. Their night is supposed to be treasured since they don't have it often. I know I would be all over Jimmy, lol. Please post 92 soon!  qteeflaca4sho Oct 02, 2009 06:56 reply spam show all comments (32) |
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