So I'm not sure if you guys will be happy with me or not, but there is some mature content at the end of this chapter. I was thinking about what it would have been like if Four and Tris slept together before they were actually in a relationship, so I decided to write about it. REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW! I love feedback! ALL RIGHTS TO VERONICA ROTH!
I stand there dumbfounded as I try to process what just happened. I decide to go knock on Christina's door to talk to her.
"Hey Tris, what's up?"
"I kissed Four."
"WHAT?"
"You heard me. Anyway I need your help. I don't know why I did it, but it kinda just happened. I like him Chris, a lot."
"Well how did he react?"
"At first he was unsure, so I pulled away. But then he kissed me again, more certain this time. After he pulled away he said 'I've wanted to do that for a long time.'"
"Oh my gosh Tris I'm so happy for you!" She squeals.
"What do I do now? Should I just pretend it never happened?"
"NO! You need to get to know him. Maybe this could be like the start of a relationship."
"Christina, can you seriously picture Four in a relationship?"
"Well, no. But who knows. Maybe he has a soft side."
"Thanks, Chris. I gotta go."
"Bye, Tris."
I run down to where I remember Four's apartment to be, even though I've only been there one time. I don't know why I'm here, but I've never felt this way before. I feel like doing something daring.
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I knock on the door three times. Four opens it seconds later. He grins.
"Tris, what brings you here?"
I don't answer. Instead I step up on my tip toes and kiss him.
He picks me up and I straddle him. He carries me inside his apartment and kicks the door closed. Our lips part and we kiss passionately. He brings me up against the wall and I stop the kiss to lift his shirt off. I can't help but stare for a moment.
He whispers, "Never knew a stiff could be so sexy."
"Shut up and kiss me," I reply.
He carries me over to his bed and lays me down. He lays on top of me, still kissing me. I don't recall my shirt coming off, but next thing I know all I have covering me is my black lace bra.
I silently thank Christina for forcing me to wear nice underwear.
Eventually, all of our clothes come off, and I sigh, knowing what comes next.
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