Romeo & Juliet ✅ Completed✅

Beautiful Crime

Beautiful Crime:Chapter 15
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                                      - Juliet's POV -

"Okay, just one."

"That's a good girl."

James nuzzled his mouth against my neck and everything inside me melts. I peek up at him through my lashes, staring into his blue eyes. I give him a hesitant smile and he winks. I couldn't help but let out a girlish giggle that leaves my mouth and I feel my cheeks heat up.

His fingers skitter up towards the hem of his shirt, slowly peeling it back and exposing my belly. Gently, he leaves small kisses. I press my fists to my eyes, trying to rub away the sleepiness about to overcome me.

Abruptly he sits upright, startling me. I just lay there as if I was a dead corpse, watching as he stared down at me in admiration.

Why the hotel?

I frowned, wondering why that suddenly popped into my head. But why the hotel? We could've just stayed here, at his parents' house. Instead, he wasted his money on a hotel. I might need to ask him that later.

I smile giddily as he bent down. His warm, wet lips push against mine as he prices my mouth open with his tongue.

Oh wow. Just...wow.

I close my eyes and get lost in the feeling and taste of him, as he runs his hands down my arms, then my neck into my hair. When he releases me, his face is flushed, his eyes full of desire.

I wasn't having sex with him, if that was what he was hoping. I snorted, gazing back up at him. "What now?"

"Nothing. I just want to hold you, kiss you, whisper sweet things into your ear..."

I sent him a sleepy smile, pulling him towards me. "I like that idea." He grinned back, before getting on the bed beside me. Bringing me into his hold, I turned, facing the window. My back to his front, his front to my back, and his arms protectively surrounding me.

I looked ahead at the window, as he whispered things into my ear. "You're so beautiful...so gorgeous...so delightfully chaotic."

Sigh. "Is that it? Keep going." I urged on, grinning as I felt him chuckle from behind.

"Um...wouldn't it be a perfect crime if I stole your heart and you stole mine?" His soft voice sent a shiver down my spine.

Would it be a perfect crime? No, it would be a beautiful crime.

"Yeah, but you already stole my heart." I confessed freely.

"Wow, it's been a week, and I've already stolen your heart? Nice." I giggled, feeling him pull me tightly against him. "I'm glad to be the first."

"Am I you're first?" I asked hopefully. Was I the first person to steal his heart? Or...

He was silent.

But then he spoke up after a few seconds. "No, but you'll be my last."

My hope fell when he said no, but then said I would be his last, it lifted up with joy once more. "Goodnight James."

"Goodnight Juliet."

I snuggled closer to him, relishing his sweet warmth. Opening my eyes, they widen. I blinked rapidly at the window before me, wondering if what I saw was just my imagination.

I sighed, shaking my head. It was just my imagination.

For a second, I thought I saw an eye through the window. Silly Juliet.