That Butt Naked Godly Being With A Lovely Six Pack.
**This chapter is dedicated to Alex. June 20, 2012. RIP.**
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Previously in Chapter Forty-Eight:
With my head placed conveniently over Seth's heart, I found comfort counting his heart beats, each one bringing a feeling of safety around me. Laying there, my mind was free to run, thinking over how these past few days have been pretty crazy, with two close calls with knives in my side, I knew it was going to be harder to prove to Seth I was okay, but it would be worth it in the end.
Feeling Seth's hand slide up underneath the edge of my shirt, trailing up my bare skin along my spine, I closed my eyes together, taking a deep breath, "Weren't you the one who said we were waiting until we got Adel's okay?" I pointed out, opening my eyes and tilting my head up to meet his smiling face. Continuing moving his hand upwards, Seth played with clasp of my bra as if he was going to undo it. Catching my breath, the feeling I had forgotten about of my so called heat returned in full force, and I wanted nothing more than to rip Seth's clothes off of him, and prove to him that my injuries were perfectly okay. "Do you realize that if you continue doing that, it is no longer my fault if we don't end up waiting until we get the okay, it'll be you're fault," I pointed out, my eyes locking with his, my voice sounding so much calmer than I felt.
Seth laughed lightly, "I was getting bored staring at the ceiling..." He admitted, shrugging his shoulders as if it was no big deal.
Chapter Forty-Nine
Continuing to run his hand under my bra clasp, I shivered softly, and pressed my body closer to his, sighing at the feel of his tempting touch.
Gripping onto Seth's shirt, I leaned my face into his neck, and pressed my lips to his skin, "Youresomeann," I groaned, closing my eyes tightly together, and taking a deep breath.
Seth laughed, obviously managing to understand what I was saying, and stopped moving his hand, yet didn't bother moving it, "It's not my fault that your beauty is taunting me," He spoke clearly. "And touching you helps my mind realize that you're actually alright after everything that's happened to you," Seth told me honestly.
Unintentionally, my mind went running with his last statement, and before I could stop it, words were slipping from my lips, "You could always touch me somewhere else too..." I told him, obviously the effects of the heat still holding onto my body and mind.
Laughing, Seth shook his head, "Corinne, you know both of us would get carried away," He spoke, clearing his throat trying to hide his obvious desire to do just as I said.
Shaking my head quickly, I leaned my head back to meet Seth's eyes, "Mh, I wouldn't mind that either," I told him honestly, biting my bottom lip.
Finally moving his hand from underneath my shirt, Seth moved both of his hands to grab hold of my face, "You and I both know we can't do that until you're better," Seth spoke softly, not sounding too convincing.
Rolling my eyes, I stared into his captivating gaze, and let out a deep breath, "Can't we just forget that I'm hurt?" I begged, leaning forward and pressing my lips against his.
"Corinne..." He sighed, keeping his lips close to mine, "No, we can't. I need to know that you are perfectly fine before we try again, as much as I want to, Wolfy is far to concerned about your well being to let me even consider it." He explained. "Plus it'll be more fun when you're completely healed," He added, winking suggestively.
Sighing I pressed my forehead against his, and closed my eyes tightly together, "I hate that you're right..." I groaned, rolling away from him, and staring up at the ceiling.
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