Falling For You by Ana Fuentes (whitelam books txt) 📖

the time we're finished and pull away out of breath, I can't help but want Dylan inside of me. Want to do everything imaginable with him. But, wait no. Not right here, not in public. We'll have to set it up someday in the future. Soon hopefully.
"I should be getting you home." Dylan murmurs snapping me out of my train of thoughts.
I laugh, "Yeah, guess we were too busy talking to take notice of time" I reply, and smile at him in what I hope comes of as flirtatious.
One can only hope.
The trick seems to work because Dylan pulls me to him again and kisses me. I breathe him in hungrily, desperately wanting more of him.
"Fuck," he says, "I really got to get you home."
I smile, and punch his arm softly. "Just make sure my dad doesn't see THAT" I point to his semi-erection.
"Shit."
"Don't worry he'll probably wont answer the door anyway. I bet it'll be Mark." I add, trying not to make him worry.
"You sure?" he asks me.
I nod, "Positive. Mark loves answering the door."
I bend down and kiss his crotch area, feeling turned on.
God, it's times like this when I wished I had a dildo. Omg, haha jk.
He lets out a low moan, and as I straighten up, he kisses me again, trailing fiery kisses down my throat to my chest, where he rubs my breast hoping to find my nipples.
I start breathing heavily, "No...stop.....Dylan.....please stop-please..."
He stops and says lustfully, "An eye for an eye."
Before I have time to answer he stand up and pulls me up, "Come on Z, it's time to take you home."
It feels so early but I promised I would get you to your door, Now our lips are numb as we walk. Sharing warm alcohol, that kiss taste like summer.
Don't ask me why, but I just get like that sometimes. I sing parts of the songs in my head. And how is it my fault that Pierce The Veil is so damn sexy, that I can't help but sing their songs.
He starts to walk back the way we came from, our fingers inter-wined.
"Sooo..." he starts.
"Sooo" I echo.
"Are you busy tomorrow?" he begins, "I mean I kinda wanted to take you out to see a movie."
"Uh, yeah I'm free. I just need to you know ask my parents." I reply, smiling.
Omg my first date!
"Well, would you want to go see a movie with me?" he asks me, blushing slightly, looking at the ground.
"Ohmygod yes!" I wrap my arms around him, "Yes! Yes! Yes! I would love to go."
He looks up at me and smiles, "Then it's a date."
I smile and we walk in silence to my door, holding hands.
We stop, and hug, "Text me?" I ask.
"Of course." He replies kissing my cheek.
I turn the knob and open my door, "Night Dylan." I murmur.
"Goodnight Zoin," he murmurs back.
I smile at him, and close my door as he turns around.
I turn around and find myself face to face with Mark, "Wait so Dylan isn't gay?" He asks me.
I throw my arms up in the air, "What the hell?! No!"
Mark looks at me weirdly, "Sheeesh Zoin, it was just a question."
"I'm tired, I'm gonna go to my room. Night." I walk up the stairs to my room, and close the door.

Inside, I go over to my bed and lay down. I hear a buzz, and reach for my phone.

-Hey.- (Dylan)

-Hi :3- (Me)

-What's up?- (Dylan)

-Nm, Just laying in bed. You?- (Me)

-Talking to the prettiest girl ever- (Dylan)

-Lol. Shut up, don't lie to me- (Me)

-I'm not. You really are beautiful.- (Dylan)

-Aw *blushes*- (Me)

-Now you believe me?- (Dylan)

-Maybe :3- (Me) -I'm glad you do c: - (Dylan)

- :3 Hey I need to go shower talk to you tomorrow, love ya gurl!- (Me)

-Okay c: Love ya too gurl! Night!- (Dylan)

I smile to myself as I re-read the message Dylan just sent me. He's too adorable.

I walk over to the bathroom and strip. I turn the water on and talk a shower.

15 minutes later I get out and change into my pj's. I turn on my tv and change it to Family Guy and soon the whole day hits me and I feel myself getting more and more weary by the second. Until I can't take it no more, I turn my tv off and let sleep consume me.

***** I wake up with a sudden jolt as cold water splashes all over me. I gasp for breath, while clutching at my chest.

Laying less than two feet away from me is Dylans lifeless limp body. Blood staining his neck and shirt. "No" I choke out. Tears straining my eyes.

"What?"

I jump up at the sound of a voice near me, I turn around searching for it's offender. And then I see him. Standing there, like and angel, like someone too perfect for this world.

"Micheal?" I croak out of my dry throat. My voice sounding scratchy and painful.

"Zoin, I know you don't love him." He says walking over to me, wasting no time cutting to the chase. "What are you talking about?" I ask.

"Forget him, come with me." He holds out his hand to me.

I shrink away from him, "No. Fuck you. I'm staying here with Dylan."

He takes a pleading step towards me, "Zoin, please" He begs me.

"I said No." I reply forcefully.*****

I wake up with my heart pounding painfully in my chest.

Dylan.

I have to make sure he's okay.

I grab my phone and send him a text. He doesn't reply back.

Shit.

I rub my hands on my eyes, and drift back to sleep.

 

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Text: This book belongs to me, Ana Corona. So please dont steal.
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Publication Date: 02-24-2012

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