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Chapter 22 (Jackie)

Warning: Major Sexual Content

                                                                            ** Part 1 **
Jackie

"I lost my Angel"

I was speechless... He called  me his Angel. After all of that fighting, after all of that time waiting, after all of that time thinking he could care less about me and  here he is telling me I'm his Angel and that he's lost me.

He lets go of my hands and walks to the other side of the room, semi-pacing, running his hands through his hair, as if he never meant to say what he did. As if what he said brought him physical pain.

"Louis?" I croaked out

He stopped pacing the floor and looked up at me slowly, scratching the back of his neck. I slowly walked over to him. I kept eye contact with him until I was standing right in front of him now.

I brought my hand up to his face and cups  his cheek. He tensed at first but then relaxed, closed his eyes and leaned into my touch. I brought my other hand up to his face also and stroked his cheek bones with my thumbs.

"I lost my Angel too."

With that I leaned up, closing the space between our faces and molding our lips together. He instantly kissed me back, wrapping his arms around my waist. The kiss was slow and passionate, no tongue, just our lips moving together. Both our eyes were closed lightly.

His hands slowly rubbed up and down my side's, making their way down to my thighs, gripping onto the skin. He lifted up my thighs and wrapped them around his waist, making me gasp in surprise, giving him the access he needed to slip his tongue into my mouth.

His tongue explored my mouth, and I met his with mine, sliding them along each other. He moaned slightly when they made contact, which made me moan at the sound.

I backed me up until my back was pressed against the wall, giving Louis the advantage to hold me up without having to hold me in place. His hands roamed my upper body. When his hands found the hem of my shirt, I placed my hands over his.

"What? Is this okay?" Louis as me pulling back, looking at me with concern in his eyes

"Y-yes." I stuttered, I looked down in embarrassment with flushed cheeks.

"I like it when you blush from me," he smiled at me, forcing me to look at him by taking my chin between his thumb and forefinger. "Are you sure about this?" He asked, looking for any sign of worry in my eyes. He found none.

"I'm sure," I nod

He slowly brought his lips back to meet mine, this time wasting no time to slip his tongue into my mouth ans explore. His hands found their way back to the hem of my shirt and lifted it above my head. I quickly wrapped my arms around my waist and stomach, embarrassed. He's not going to want to do any more with me now, I'm too fat.

"No no no, don't hide yourself from me. Ever. Your beautiful." He whispers in my ear, removing my hands from around myself. His warm breath fanned down over my ear and neck, sending shivers down my spine.

He kissed up my neck and down to my collar bones, sucking and biting every now and then, sure to leave love bites behind, but I didn't care at the moment. My mind was filled with clouds and my brain turned into water. All that mattered was the beating in my heart that said that this was right.

I let my hands travel over his clothed chest and over his biceps. I gripped the bottom of his shirt and lifted it over his head, making him break away from my chest just long enough for me to fling his shirt across the room.