Temporary Lovin' | By : fallen4lautner Category: Twilight Series > Het Views: 2376 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Bella and I sit down at a table after she grabbed a couple of books worthy enough for her studying. I sit across from her and rest my elbow on the table top, fitting my jaw in the palm of my hand.
“What do you need to study for?” I asked after a few minutes of silence.
“Math,” She replied without even looking up from the book. Some hang out this was turning out to be. Does she really expect me to sit here while she sticks her nose in books the whole time? I do enjoy watching her though. The way she’d brush that stray lock of hair behind her ear, or the way she’d tap her pen against the wood of the table while she tried to think up the answer to a question; even the way the skin between her eyebrows scrunched when she got one wrong. It was easy to get lost in thought while looking at her. Suddenly I noticed my eyes wondering lower then her face. She had on a nice low-cut grey shirt on and it fit tight against her skin. Although Bella wasn’t as well endowed as some of the girls in Washington, she was still decent. Too bad the shirt cut off right before the good stuff started, you could just slightly see the beginning of the valley between her—
Suddenly there was a glimpse of red that caught my eyes, behind Bella. It was just past the row of books that stood on a large bookshelf a couple of feet away from us.
I could have sworn I seen something move. Sitting up straight in my chair, I peek over Bells’ head. There wasn’t anything there anymore. I could feel my temperature rise a few degrees, sending me into semi-high alert. Could something or someone here threaten our peaceful time in the Library? Would that red headed vampire really attack in such a public area? No, she isn’t that stupid. Or is she?
There it was again. I place both hands on the table now; straightening my back up to get a better glimpse of what was catching my eye. It wasn’t hard to see over Bella’s lowered head, but I wanted to be ready. Just incase. The tips of my fingers press into the fake wood, my eyes squinting to see beyond the dusty old books.
This time the red stayed. I could see it through the third shelf. It was hair, wavy hair.
It was the girl.
I see her head turn and she made eye-contact with me. Through those stupid books it was all I could see. Her eyes were such a light blue, like the color of the sky that sits right next to the sun.
Wait, she was staring at me. Why me?
I relax my muscles but kept my eyes on her, intrigued by this mysterious creature that had all her attention on me. As she turns the corner of the bookcase I finally get to see her in full view.
I like what I see.
She’s not as petite as a lot of the girls around here. She’s full. Blossomed is a better way to put it. She had a nice hour glass figure and her breasts looked to be a full D. Every curve of her body seemed to speak to me as she leaned against the side of the bookcase, crossing her arms, which made her boobs plump higher on her chest.
I felt a shiver run down my spine when my over sensitive nose picks up her scent. She smelled of peaches and honeydew. It was probably just the shampoo that she used, but what did that matter? It was intoxicating.
She smirked when I sat back in my chair, folding my own arms over my chest. I smiled back, raising an eyebrow. She raised one of her hands and waved a finger at me, then stuck the tip of it in her mouth, chewing on the nail. I wanted to wave back, but then my eyes suddenly went to Bella. She was still deep in her books, oblivious to what was happening.
I glance back at the girl, who seemed to never even have taken her eyes off me. That part made my cheeks burn just the slightest. Who was she and why was she so drawn to me?
She gestured with her head to a room across the Library that was dark and obviously not in use. I raised both my eyebrows this time, looking at the room then back at her. She nodded then started to walk towards it. God, she knew how to use those hips.
I felt like I had no choice.
“Bella, I’ll be back,” I absently said to the little bookworm, getting up from my chair and walking away from the table. “Yep,” She replied, not even looking up.
The girl slipped into the darkness of the room before I got to it. Stopping a couple inches away from the open door, reality tried to squeeze itself back into my brain. What if this turned into a trap, with Bella completely vulnerable? Before I could think more into it, a slender hand came out and latched onto the rim of my loosely fitted jeans, pulling me into the vacant room.
The door was shut before I could protest. I felt the woman’s small hands press against my chest and push me against the wall. With it being so dark this kick started my reflexes and I grabbed her arms, easily picking her up and turning so her back was against the wall.
She just giggled.
“You are strong,” She cooed at me and I could feel her hands on the back of my biceps, her nails to tickling my skin. She had a strong Russian accent. No wonder I haven’t seen her before. She’s not even from this country. I let her go and shortly after a dim light flickers on.
“Um… so I’ve been told,” I almost whispered, taking in my surroundings. When my eyes met hers, she was inches away from my face. “Handsome boy you are, yes? Very strong. Oh, so very strong…” Her voice was like silk to my ears and all I could do was stare at her. Her face was so close to mine I could feel her breath on my neck. I stood a good foot taller then her, but I felt completely helpless.
She continued speaking, her hands resting on either side of my chest, “I notice you as I pass by this large building, and you took breath away.” Her speech sounded like it was in a far away place, but I felt every move her hands made, even if it was the slightest twitch. I especially felt it as they started to go lower, a finger snagging the scoop of my shirt, pulling it down and letting it bounce back up.
“Oh my. And I made good decision, yes? You are…mmm...”
I couldn’t even move, I was still trying to process everything. Here’s this beautiful girl, rubbing her hands all over my chest, and I’m standing here like a douche bag. “Uh,” I croak out, clearing my throat shortly after. “T-thanks, I guess. Uhm… could I name? I mean, could… could I know your name?” She looked up at me and stretched onto her tip-toes. She then tilted her head up and brushed her nose against mine.
“You want to know my name?” She contested, her sweet breath brushing against my face. Oh man, she was so close, so forward… so fuckin’ sexy.
Her hands started moving again.
One slipped up to my shoulder and around the back of my neck while the other went south and eventually landed on my already half-erect cock. She cupped my junk through the jeans and squeezed so sweetly, rubbing her hand up and down. She pressed her body against that hand, making the feeling so much better. The friction sent a jolt through my loins and made my upper body twitch slightly forward, my jaw dropping instantly. Our lips touched, though she didn’t kiss me. No, instead she put my lower lip between her teeth and she tugged at it gently. When she let go she said something I thought I’d ever hear come out of a woman’s mouth.
“Why don’t you make me scream yours, then we will see about mine, hhm?”
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