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"Are you staying?" I ask Chris as he walks me to my room.

It's already past 3am and the party is still going on.

Well if they're not tired, I am and I'm going to bed. There's no way I'm partying till morning.

"Duuh" he answers, causing me to chuckle. 

I'm glad the mood between us is no longer as awkward as it was a few hours ago. It's close to normal now.

Every now and then the scenes of that horrible night just appear in my mind and it's disturbing. I did forgive him with all my heart, but one thing's for sure. I'll never be able to forget it. Even if I try. I just need to live with it.

"You slept in my room" he states when we enter my room.

Oh my God! I didn't think he'd notice. After I came back home from the hotel, I've been sleeping in his room.

Today when I came into my room however I could smell his perfume. My pillow also has his scent.

"And so did you, in my room. How is it possible that nobody saw you coming or going?"

"How'd you know?" He asks.

"Your scent is stuck on my pillow" I laugh.

"Damn! I came when everyone was asleep and left before anyone could wake up. Plus I might have had a little deal with the man at the gate" he says proudly.

"That's not cool"

"It kinda is. Let's be honest"

"Whatever. I'll  be right back" I say and walk into my bathroom. I take a quick five minute shower and change into my pajamas.

When I emerge from the bathroom Christian is holding the small package, containing the necklace I got for him in his hand.

Oh shit! He wasn't supposed to see that. I didn't want him to see it just yet. Why the hell do I feel embarrassed?

"What's this?" He asks holding it up.

"It's nothing" I say reaching for it, but the idiot he is holds it above his head so I can't get it.

"Is this for me?" He asks with a huge grin.

"No, it's mine"? I lie.

"Hmmm... doesn't look like it is, seeing the fact that it has my name written all over it" he says raising one eyebrow.

Damn it Bey!!! She wrote his name all over the package, after I told her multiple times not to. She still did it just to irritate me.

Next time I see her, I'm kicking her ass.

"Ugh! Fine! Yes it's yours. I got it when I went shopping with Bey" I admit, giving up.

"Since when does Bey have time to go shopping? Anyway. Can I open it?" He asks excitedly.

"Yeah go ahead" I say rolling my eyes.

He opens it with that stupid grin plastered on his face. Why did I get him a necklace again?

I have no idea!

"Oh my God! It's beautiful. I love it. Thank you!" He says holding it up and looking at it in awe.

"You're welcome" I answer, relieved that he likes it.

Who am I kidding? He'd be happy if I got him a plain white candle. How do I know that? Because I did get him a white candle once. It was supposed to annoy him, but guess what. He liked it. He even lit it in his room that night. Can you imagine!

"Can you?" He asks handing me the necklace so I can put it around his neck.

I looks better on him than I imagined it would. Damn! He's so hot!

I stare a little too long as he does the same.

"You're so beautiful" he says softly and caresses my cheek.

I automatically lean my head into his touch and sigh.

His dark eyes pierce through mine.

Kiss me! Kiss me! Kiss me! Please kiss me! Please kiss me!

"My feelings for you have increased dramatically these past few days"

Kiss me! Please!

"I want to kiss you Yelle. I want to kiss you so bad" His voice is so low and sexy. God, I want him to  Kiss me.

My lips refuse to cooperate with me. I can't say anything.

"Say something, anything"

Damn it Chris! Just kiss me! I can't talk!

"May I?" He asks leaning a little closer.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Please do!

I manage to nod. Fucking cat caught my tongue! Damn!

He runs his tongue over his bottom lip and I whimper.

I close my eyes as his soft lips tenderly touch mine. My hand go up to cup his cheek as his other hand goes around my waist, while our lips move slowly in sync. Savoring every little bit of our kiss. Trying to remember every little touch and move. Every little swipe his tongue makes across my bottom lip. Every inch his hands caresses. Every little sigh of pleasure and satisfaction. Every dulcet tone in his voice when he pulls back and calls my name. Every touch of our tongues. Every taste I can recognize on his tongue. Every swirl our tongues make around one another. Every little groan that forms in his throat when I tug at his hair. Every flutter I feel in the pit of my stomach.

Every little bit of passion that we put into this kiss.
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Okay.... My head feels so light. 😣😍😍

I was thinking about being mean and have somebody interrupt them, but it was too good to be interrupted. It would be such a sin.

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