Chapter 11
He kissed me, kissed me hard, and the faster my heart beat the more the adrenaline rushed through me.
I wanted to stop, but I couldn't, as much as I wanted to stop him I couldn't because I wanted him to continue.
His right hand slipped my peach cardigan and the strap of my white tank top down my arm, I opened my eyes, only to see his still closed, I looked down and he was smiling, and my sleeve from my cardigan fell, I closed my eyes, nervous what Alexander was planning.
He stopped kissing me and breathed heavily, letting his cool breath sweep over my face and neck, I wanted to ask him what he was doing but I couldn't move my lips, he looked at my cream coloured bra that had little pink flowers with hearts in the middle, I would have worn a slightly more sexy one if I knew this is what would be happening.
His left hand was still on my right shoulder, and I wanted it to stay there, I kept my eyes closed trying to keep calm, but luckily I was a top student in drama, my mum says I am a bit of a drama queen, but anyway, he raised his right hand, he left it hovering millimetres away from my bra, then I felt the tips of his soft fingers gently touch the rim of my bra, his touch sent shivers down my spine, and goose-bumps grew on my arms and legs.
His right palm rested on my bra, cupping my breast, strange sensations shot through me, it felt like the butterflies, but good butterflies that I wanted to keep. No boy had ever come close to doing this to me, "Your beautiful" he whispered in his brooding husky voice, I opened my eyes to look at him, and he eyes met mine quickly. "A, a, Alexander… w, what are y, you d, d, doing?" I asked, surprised he could even hear me. "Scarlet… trust me…"
