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-Kim
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Kiss, Cry, or Dream
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Chapter 2
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As I open my eyes the first thing I see is the sunlight streaming through the blinds of my fourth-story New York apartment window. It's Saturday morning, and I'm lying here with the most amazing, gorgeous man's arms holding me tightly to his body. It's 8:00 in the morning and I already have butterflies in my stomach! God, the way I feel right now should be illegal. His body just feels so good, I feel my breath catch. And I haven't even seen his face yet. I haven't even looked into his captivating, deep blue eyes this morning.
I roll over to face him, trying not to wake him. He looks so beautiful and peaceful, innocent even. I chuckle a little at that last thought and Pacey begins to stir.
"Well hello beautiful," he whispers.
"Hi." I barely breathe the word, already so lost in his eyes.
"I never knew waking up from a dream could feel so amazing."
"Aw did you have a bad dream?"
"No actually, it was quite pleasant. But this, waking up to you, feels so much better."
I smile and lean toward him to close the gap between our lips. Ah, I'll never get used to how good his lips taste. I open my eyes and watch him, his eyes shut, enjoying that perfect, blissful kiss. I close my eyes again and savor the perfection.
That one little kiss seems to wake us both up a little. He tightens his hold on my waist and pulls me closer to his body, deepening the kiss. I moan a little, his body just feels so damn good. I push my hands through his hair, pulling his lips closer against mine. I feel his tongue push against my lips and I eagerly open them to let him in. Our tongues dance and slide over each other in perfect harmony. I suck on his bottom lip a little and the kiss instantly becomes more aggressive and intense. I need him, and he needs me just as much.
He moves his lips down to my neck and I keep pulling him closer to my body. We can never be close enough to each other.
"I love you so much Pacey."
He just groans a little as he moves his face back to mine. His hands push up under my shirt and I gasp as I feel his cold hands on my bare skin. I quickly pull his shirt up and off over his head. I pull back a little just to admire his amazing body. Working on a ship for so long certainly did him some good.
"Checking me out Jo? Mmm."
"Oh shut up Pacey, you pig."
Who new witty banter could be so damn attractive? He pulls my shirt up over my head, adding it to his on the floor, and brings his lips back to mine again. I could run my hands over his bare back for hours, exploring his tight muscles.
"God you're beautiful, Jo," Pacey whispers in my ear, and then proceeds to nibble on my earlobe.
I feel his pants tighten a little as I move my hands down his body. He eagerly tugs my pajama pants off and tosses them on the floor.
"Polka dot panties? C'mon Potter, no sexy lingerie?"
"Shut it Witter, or this will be the last time you'll be seeing any polka dots."
"Is that because they'll be covered up, or because they won't be there at all?"
"Pacey!"
I feel my cheeks turn a deep shade of crimson as I shove Pacey's chest. Even after spending so much time with him over the years I'm still shocked every time I hear him say something like that. He's seen me naked, yet I still blush and get embarrassed talking about it. Will I ever get used to it?
Pacey resumes kissing every inch of my body he can reach, working his way down my torso. I gasp as I feel his cold hands touching me, caressing my body. He reaches up and unsnaps my bra, and I can't stop the moan that escapes my lips.
Suddenly he's on top of me, his hands freely roaming the sides of my bare body. I pull him even closer to me, needing him more than I've ever needed anything or anyone.
"I need you, Pace."
And at that we're gone. If this is what our everyday mornings are going to be like then I could so get used to this.
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"Well, we certainly started this morning off with a bang."
I just roll my eyes at him as we sit down for breakfast. Between waking up to Pacey and then him cooking breakfast for me, my day is not half bad so far. Life is so perfect right now. I can't think of a single thing that I want that I don't have – perfect boyfriend, perfect job, perfect friends.
"Hey Jo, we still need to figure some things out pretty damn soon. I can't be away from the Icehouse for much longer or I swear Dougie is gonna drive up here and bring me back himself."
Ah, that's all it takes to bring me back to reality. I have my editing job here in New York while he has his restaurant back in Capeside. What are we going to do? I love my job, but Pacey is so much more important to me.
"I'll go in and talk to my boss today and see if there's any way I can get relocated to Capeside."
"Are you sure Jo? I know how much you love it here."
"Pacey, I don't care where I am or what I'm doing, as long as I get to be with you. And I know how important the Icehouse is to you, and it's important to me too, and all of my history there, so it only makes sense that we go back."
"But Joey, you spent all of high school working your ass off so you could get out of Capeside, you're really willing to give that up?"
I walk over to him and wrap my arms around his waist, and instantly know I am making the right decision. I would do anything to be with him.
"I love you Pace."
"I love you too Jo."
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