Paul's POV
I held her chin and brought her face to mine. I started kissing her slowly. Her lips were soft and sweet and I could kiss her all day. My hands quickly found their way to her body. I grabbed her butt with one hand and I was caressing her breast with the other. She moaned into my mouth and that did the trick. I was getting harder every minute. I knew she was also turned on as she deepened the kiss.
She bit my lower lip and then her tongue demanded access into my mouth and I complied. I lifted her onto my lap and took off her top. She took that as a sign and took my shirt off as well. I pulled out of the kiss and started planting kisses on her cheek, her jaw and her neck. She moaned and I decided to go lower to her breasts. I unhooked her bra and I was greeted by her full breasts. I sucked on her nipples and she moaned loudly. I was starting to remove her shorts when she stopped me.
What the fuck? I wanted to ask but I just gave her a questioning look and she said, "I'm not gonna sleep with you, Paul." It takes no genius to understand what she meant and I was shocked by this. Not once have I ever been turned down by a girl before, especially not after she's let me strip her. I was a bit angry but a part of me admired her because this actually showed just how different she was from my usual hits. "Are you sure, because that's not the impression I'm getting right now?" I asked while kissing her.
"I'm not like the girls you're used to" we were still kissing. I sensed that this girl was challenging me and this kind of excited me... I like challenges and I hope she knows what she's getting herself into. "So you think you can resist me?" I asked proudly. She's obviously going to lose at this game but hey, if she's willing to play then let the games begin. "I don't think I can resist you, I know I can resist you" damn she was so sure of her fine self.
"Is that a challenge, Ms. Jones?" she was now lying with her back on the couch and I was right over her. "Call it what you may, Mr. Jameson" so she was actually being serious.
Chloe's POV
What the hell has gotten over me? Challenging the school's player, really Chloe? My brain must have truly divorced my head. Where is all this confidence coming from, anyway? "Well I want to call it a deal" he told me and I knew there was no turning back now, I was the one who initiated it after all. I was a bit scared of making a deal with the badboy and I knew that he would do all it takes to prove he can sleep with me. I turned him down because all he does is play with girls and then toss them away and I don't want to find myself in those girls' shoes.
I decided that I was not going to go ahead with this whole deal thing of his. Coward, my subconscious reminded me and I couldn't agree more. I know that you only live once and I'm being a coward but I'm not ready for another heartbreak, once bitten twice shy. I'm sure you're probably asking what heartbreak I'm talking about but that's a story for another day. "Earth to Chloe" Paul said clicking his fingers.
"Please sing me a song" I said trying to change the topic and I succeeded because he quickly reached for his guitar and asked, "Which song should I play for you?" This took me by surprise because I didn't expect him to agree so easily. I didn't know which song I wanted him to sing and so I told him to just play any song he wants to play.
He started playing the guitar and followed by singing. From the first note I felt like I recognized the song. As he continued I realized that he was singing John Legend's You And I. Oh my God this guy was blessed. He's rich, easy on the eye and he's talented. His music was so beautiful and very engrossing but I noticed something. He was looking at me so intently and I suddenly became uncomfortable. He looked at me like he was searching for something in my face and I felt trapped under his gaze. The scrutiny he put me under awoke my insecurities and I started shifting on my seat.
Maybe I was imagining things but I felt like he did that on purpose. I mean I felt like he sang that song intentionally and I believed that there was a point he was trying to put across. My instincts told me that he chose to sing me that song because there was something he was trying to achieve, but what? This was the question I slept thinking about and I convinced myself that I was just over analyzing everything.
A/N:Hey there! Yes, they finally kissed and well...made out. Don't you guys miss Luke and Amber? Anyone shipping Paul & Chloe? If you do, please do comment with suggestions for their ship names. Don't forget to vote, hey.
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