The Unthinkable by Living·my·life Forever (best books for 8th graders .txt) 📖

flashed but I'm pretty sure he'll live. "Okay. You got your little peak of my sexiness. You can leave now." I stepped up to him and opened the door he closed and locked. Boys.

He snaked his arms around my waist and pulled me close until we could literally feel each other's heart beat. His was calm while mine was just going all over the place. Why did he make me so nervous? His hand went up my back to my neck. He tilted it back and leaned forward. I didn't know how much I was craving those lips until that very moment. 

I ran my hands up his stomach and wrapped my arms around his neck. My lips aimed for his and he kissed back right away. Teenage hormones are a bitch. We walked around the bathroom, running each other into everything and knocking things on the floor. Our lips never separated. He slid his tongue over my bottom lip and I let him in. His tongue sloshed around my mouth causing me to moan. I bit his bottom lip softly and like last time, his moan was louder.

We were standing in the middle of the bathroom and I tripped on the rug and went tumbling down. He landed on top of me and we laughed our asses off. He leaned back down and his lips crashed to mine. His hands moved all over my body and he made me shiver. The towel fell off and his eyes hungrily looked me over. 

"Like what you see, huh?" his head bobbed up and down like a bobble head and I pulled him down until there was no space between us. 

He kissed my neck and sucked. My hands explored his bare back, yes his shirt came off, and I felt all the muscles that were moving. 

"I should make your plate before... they get suspicious." He mumbled against my neck. Then he looked at my face.

"I'm not hungry anymore." I winked at him, referring to what just happened. 

"I know because I have mad skills." 

"Oh really? I'm better." 

"Prove it." 

"You moaned way more than I did. I think you should be in Guiness Book of Records for most moans in five minutes." I stood up and put on my robe.

"You are a mean little girl." He frowned playfully and pulled on his shirt.

"But-" I walked over to him and got on my tippy toes. "It turns you on." I walked out the bathroom and decided to put on some proper clothes instead of my robe. He already saw me naked so no biggy. 

When I was done, he took my hand in his ever so gently,the and led me down the hall to the stairs. I was thinking. This whole making out thing has already happened twice. Twice is one too many for me and this can't continue. I don't want to like him!

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Text: Steal my book and I'll kick your ass! Thanks, darling!
Publication Date: 08-01-2013

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