The moment when Lash tripped me and I accidently flung my lunch at you, I was dreading what I knew was to come. I knew you were going to kick my ass, but I never knew all the wonderful things that would come of those seconds when I was falling to the cold caffeteria floor and my food was flying towards your back.
The first thing I wanted to do was apologize for that nasty hit to the head you got from the whole table throwing thing, but you weren't letting that happen at all. Way to make me feel guilty, completely refuse my apologies and threaten to roast me alive when I try to make nice. Though to this day Layla holds that I wasn't that frightened of you, don't let her fool you. I totally believed that you were going to a). break my spine, b). roast me, or c). both.
But (thank god) you didn't get around to it, since the detention room made us normal (I use that term very loosly) for the entire hour we were in there. It felt like eternity, an eternity I had to spend forcing myself not to look at any part of you, or even in your general direction. I had this strange feeling most of the time we were in there that I was being watched, I just figured they had cameras on us or something like that.
Principle Powers let us go with about 20 minute of school left, and as she walked down to the opposite end of the hallway you grabbed my by my collar. Next thing I know you've got me shoved up against the cold tile wall and your face is only about in inch from mine.
Then there wasn't any space, and I felt your warm lips on mine. You weren't exactly being rough, just dominating. That kiss dominated every part of me, from my lips to my toes you were in charge of every part of my body. and I don't think you even knew it untill later.
I felt your hand slide behind my head and something warm and wet run across my lips, I couldn't hold back the slight gasp the sensation caused, which allowed you to slip your tongue into my mouth. I remember thinking, "Thank God I brushed my teeth this morning." as you first started exploring my mouth. You soon found out that the roof of my mouth was incredibly sensitive.
I slowly got up the courage to slide my tongue past yours and into your mouth, and when I did you started pulling me closer to you. It made me feel good, like you needed me for at least a little bit. As the kiss intensified I picked up the taste of cinnamon and maybe a little chinese food.
I didn't know how long we were making out in the bathroom, but when we finally broke the kiss I felt like a fish out of water. I had no air in my lungs, and judging by the spiratic rising and falling of your chest you didn't have much air either. Ever since then I've loved the smell of wood smoke, that was what your hair smelled like.
It wasn't until then that I realized you had wrapped your arm around my waist and were holding me close to your own warm body. It made me feel even more needed, even wanted.
When we had caught our breath you led me out into the hallway just as the bell rang. No one suspected anything, even as brushed your hand lightly over my ass.
I must have been blushing like an idiot when I got ont he bus, because Layla and zach kept bugging me about what happened in detention. When Layla used the phrase 'between you and Warren', I starting asking myself the same question she had asked me.
What had happened between Me and Warren in that Bathroom? Would it ever happen again? Those 2 questions kept me up nearly all of that night.
