Chapter 18: Not How my Day was Planned

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Here is ch 18 :)

My feelings on this Ch is split. Half of it I think is good and the other half bad. We will see what you all think :)

 

“Here is your dress.” William walked into the bedroom with a dress bag on a hangar.

“Thanks.” I got up off the bed to take it from him when he threw it to the side and pushed me against the wall.

“Ah ah ah.” I said, waving my finger at him. I leaned into his ear. “Not until tonight.”

“Didn’t anyone tell you?  I’m a very impatient man.” He grabbed my wrists and pinned them against the wall.

My mind was buzzing and my heart was racing as his lips closed in on mine.

The first second when our lips joined together was gentle but the next second he was rough. His lips attacked mine. He managed to open my mouth and push his tongue inside. I was caught off guard and almost gagged. I pretended to be pleasured and his grip loosened on my wrists. Casually, they fell on top of his broad shoulders and near his neck-my arms now around him.

His now free hands lingered down my sides and stopped on my hips, gripping both sides roughly.

He grew bored of standing and mixed it up by tossing me onto his bed, before crawling on top. He undressed himself first and then me. Now we were both in our underwear and things were heating up faster than I wanted.

I felt a tug on my bra clasps and I froze. This would be it, the beginning of the end.

“William.” I tried to speak his name between kisses.

“Hm?” he raised one eyebrow and didn’t even bother to pause for one second to say a simple yes.

“I think we should stop.” I was able to speak after he removed his mouth from my lips and began to travel down along my collar bone.

He buried his face in my neck and found a spot where he began to kiss roughly. A totally unintentional moan slipped through my lips and he smiled against my skin.

Crap! I wanted to knee him in the groin and shove him off of me and onto the floor where I could then slip on a dress and run out the door to leave him groaning in pain.

“Willaim! Stop!” I almost yelled.

“Why? You can’t deny you love it to.”

“Don’t put words in my mouth.” I hissed. “I said we would do this tonight and since the sun is still out, I’m positive it isn’t even close to night.”

His lips came to a stop and I breathed a sigh of relief when he got off of me.

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