19.
PERCY'S POV.
She kept wiggling, trying to break free, shouting at me. I didn’t let go until we were a block away from the party hall, the loud music a distant away.
We stood some feets apart panting, staring at each other. I took in her whole appearance once again,the rising and falling of her boobs making me gulp. The next thing I know, I was closing in on her and she was reaching for me. With my left hand holding her against me and the right on her face, I kissed her like my life depended on it and she kissed back with the same energy, a fistful of my shirt in her small hands.
I pulled back and stared into her eyes. She stared back, raw passion burning in her eyes. She wanted me as much as I wanted her. And it only drove me crazy. But it was wrong. She wasn’t suppose to be feeling anything for me. I stepped away from her slowly,painfully dropping my hands from around her.
“Fuck…”
I cussed,pacing back and forth.