Chapter Two: Intense (Rated R!)
Leaning against his warm body, she could smell the desire and fear in the room. His eyes seemed to be silhouetted in the white light that barely lit the room. As she looked into them, she knew what he was thinking. He laid his hands on her shoulders, and she could feel his strong but soft hands gently stroking her. She tore away running fast & hard down the stairs, her hearting beating against her chest. But he was soon to follow, and his long muscular legs soon caught up. He gripped her around the waist, turning her violently towards him. "Damn it, Elena" he said angrily and pulled his mouth over hers. Heat swelled over her but he let go before it could get any deeper, leaving her breathless against the cold, stone wall. "I'm sorry, Elena" he said softly bringing his lips to hers more softly. "I hope I didn't hurt you" he whispered in her ear. "Stop trying to sooth me! I'm not a child" she said but felt comforted by his arms around her. "Kyle" she said quietly wishing she could forgive for the dark memories they shared. "It's alright, darling" he said wishing they could stay that forever; hand in hand. "I have to go" she said trying to tear away from him. "No, you don't" he said kissing her slowly on the neck. "Kyle…" she said in a scornful voice. He cursed himself and said "Ok" putting on last kiss on her lips. They hugged; squeezing each other so hard, as if they would never let go. The truth was she never wanted to. And no matter how many times she tried to convince herself otherwise, she was in love with him.
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