Chasing the bad boy
He hooked his arm around my waist, pulling me roughly to his tense body. I let out a groan, biting my lip as my body slammed to his. He stared down at me with those sparkling blue eyes that were darkly filled with determination and something else that I couldn't name.
"Let go of me." I hissed, struggling out of his grip, but that only made his hold tighten around me.
He used his free hand to cup my cheeks, caressing my rosy cheeks softly with those gentle hands. I stared up at his sky blue orbs, letting a tear slide down my cheek as I gave in under his touch, knowing that it was no use for me to struggle because I'm practically using up my energy for nothing.
"You don't know how much I missed you." Cameron stated, eyes glistening with hope. I felt a huge pang in my chest, indicating me to give up trying to ignore this boy after five whole years of heart break, and to give him another chance. The last one.
And if he breaks it? There won't be anymore chances to be given.
I whipped my hands up, snaking my arm around his neck. "You don't know how much I miss you too."
I pulled him down, eager for the taste of his lips on mine. Our lips crashed together, not taking us a millisecond for our lips to dance in a synchronising dance of war.
| 16.02.2017 | Ongoing |