His hour at dr. Kroegers hadnt been very useful. He wanted to talk about Sharona , and Tim, and him..and Sharona and him but it came out as a fanatic speech about the importance of bleach.
"You want to keep that?" she asks, coming up to him ,stepping over a broken vase.
"No!"he says , not turning around from his attempt to remove a very persistent stain from the wall.
"But why? Its perfectly fine!" she asks, now standing right behind him.
"because.." he says, forgetting why, as he turns around and stares down on her so pretty and suddenly so close face .
They are still staring at each other and she leans into him and suddenly their lips are touching again.
He deepens the kiss and her arms come up to lock behind his neck as his tongue seeks entrance to her mouth.
Still unsure what to do with his hands and where to touch her , she guids them to rest on her hips.
It doesnt take long for them to start travelling, though.
he roams and explores as the kiss increases and turns way more passionate.
They finally come up for air.
"Moist wipe?" she asks him, still securely wrapped in his arms.
"Maybe.."he shakes his head and nodds at the same time.
"How about that?" she asks and reaches up to gently brush his lips with her thumb and place another soft kiss on his lips.
"There, you okay?"
"uh, fine" he still wants a wipe..or- no, no he doesnt as he looks into her eyes and thinks that if hes going to die from that hell die happy..overjoyed!
"another mistake?" he asks as he reluctantly lets go of her.
"No!", quietly "no..."
But there stil is one thing she has to know "ahm, the way you were touching me before..so freely..does it mean anything?
I mean, dou you..have ..feelings for me?"she was trying real hard to pass it off as a purely curious question, unwilling to admit that his answer was going to change everything - she knows how much he hates changes...
How was he supposed to answer to that?
"I - might love you.." Oh, real smooth! When he finally learned how to lie hell maybe find the time to take a rhetoric class!
" You might?"
He was now doing so many thinga at once , she was getting sore just watching him. He twitched, writhed, nodded, flinched, shakes his head..
"Adrian!"
He blinked and then mumbled " I do"
She grinned so hard, he feared the corners of her mouths might shake hands at the back of her head.
as she opens her mouth to say something a car comes to screeching halt in front of his building .
looking out of the window they recognize Tim stepping out of that car.
He was like that stupid gym teacher: always expect him when you least expect him..or anything like that!
She fleetingly smiled at him and said "wait for me" as she left his appartement.
oooooooooook, you know what I´m going to say:pleaaaaaaaaaaaaaase review:)