AN)3 OMG I'M SO SORRY I DIDN'T MEAN TO FORGET THIS STORY I SWEAR ON MY FAVORITE COFFEE CUP!
I promise to post more often. Just forgot some ideas. Anyway... If you want to beta, anyone, I am soo open to ideas/helpers.)3
Murdoc's POV.
"Paula, love, I'm so sorry to say, but I have to go, it's 10 oc' and Russel and Faceache are probably wondering where I am." I frowned.
I really didn't want to leave, but, well.
"Oh,oh, ok. Well... Now you now where I live. Visit me as often as you want, love. Now get out you old twit." I growled. She just laughed.
SHE FUCKING LAUGHED.
Whatever.
I grabbed my jacket and headed towards her door. The spunky Brunette following suit. She opened the front door, and I walked out. It was cold as hell. She stood there, the door open, freezing up her apartment. "Paula, go back inside." She shook her head. No?! "Why not?" She pointed to her cheek. A goodbye kiss?
Fuck it.
I kissed her cheek gently.
Then I grabbed her chin and smashed my lips forcefully against hers.
That caught her off guard.
But her lips were so... Perfect. Smooth but not silk. Plump but not overpoweringly so. She smelled amazing. Like honey and flowers.
I liked it.
I felt her arms slid around my waist, and I moved mine to her shoulders, bringing her closer.
The kiss was full of passion and desire. Lust and... Love? Maybe.