Chapter Three, It Felt So Real

As I was walking from watching TV in the living room to my room, I get a text message from Kyle

From: Kyle

To: Sophie

"Hey, beautiful what are you doing right now?"

From: Sophie

To: Kyle

"I'm not doing much so I can come over. Perhaps we can watch a movie? I don't mind, I'll be over in a minute." I send the message. I really can't wait to see him, I have been busy these past few days and I didn't have time to spare which is why we have of my house and started jogging lightly, making it to his house, I ring the doorbell and he opens the door.

He is wearing a blue-black jean, a grey V-neck t-shirt that really makes his muscles pop out and his hair is combed. I know some guys really don't care about their hair, but let me tell you, Kyle can maintain himself. I'm yet to find him messy, seeing that he loves himself so much his ego gets a bigger boost when he looks well taken care of, he simply can't get enough of himself. He gives me a peck kiss as he leads me through his front door.

"Hey babe, I missed you like crazy," he said hugging me. Oh my! He smells so good I really can't get enough of him and his smell. I wonder which cologne he uses, must be a musky one.

"I missed you as well! I was thinking we can watch a movie, what do you think?" I was looking at him and he did not look like he is in the mood for a movie.

I was thinking that we could watch one of the episodes of the Originals? I hope you don't mind, but yesterday you said you didn't watch it, I thought we could watch it together. I am not in the mood for a long movie because I know that you will fall asleep" he said directing me to his room.

His room is well decorated and painted with cream white. His bed covered with a grey cover and white pillows, I notice there is a bathroom and some pictures on the walls. There is a table and a chair as well as a couple of books, so it means it's where he studies. This is not a bad room for the cutest boy at school, it's not what anybody I think would expect because it's a clean room and it looks like it's kept in quite good condition.

That is why I love this boy, he seems perfect, but you know what they say about people that seem perfect, they have some hidden skeletons in their closets, so even though you might trust them, be very careful and watch your back because you just never know.

We're watching the next episode on his laptop while sitting on his bed, my head resting against his shoulder while his hand rests on my thigh. He's rubbing it and his touch is sending shivers through my whole body. It's like I have been stricken by lightning. I really need him to stop though, he's sending me to a place where it is becoming too much to handle his touch. I take my hand and put it on top of his, he looks at me while he runs his mouth over my lips. I blush and put my lip between my teeth, because I really don't like blushing, I turn into a red tomato. While I'm playing with my lips he asks: "did you enjoy this episode?"

"Yes I did, it was good, but not that scary though, I really expected that I would be screaming my lungs out but I didn't." "Oh really? Do you still want to scream your lungs out?" he asks looking at me in a very disturbing way that makes me think.

"No, I think I have watched enough scary episodes for today," I say while he shuts the laptop, getting off the bed and puts the laptop on the table. "Who said anything about watching scary episodes?"

*Play song here, Hold tight by Justin Bieber*

He comes back to the bed and pulls me down by my legs. I slide down and lay flat on my back, not leaning against the bed board or any pillows. He puts his legs over me and I'm laying between it, his arms over my head on each side, supporting his body weight and not crushing me to death.

"I thought you were talking about watching a scarier movie or series," I say while swallowing hard because my mouth is getting dry.

"No I wasn't I was thinking..." he says while looking at my lips and leaning in, his soft lips so close brushing mine. If only I could move a little we would be kissing "... About something else, not anything scary but something sexy." His voice low and his eyes dark, like he is hungry and his eyes are so dangerous if something disturbed him, he would be pissed.

"Oh really? Sorry for thinking wrong, I had something..." while I'm talking he presses his soft lips on mine, I taste his minty breath, his hand sliding under my dress as he pulls me closer to him, kissing me like there is no tomorrow. He turns me over and I am on top of him, breaking the kiss trying to catch my breath.

"So how do you know what I was thinking?" he is grinning, his hand cupping my face and his thumb brushing my cheek. I pretend like I still don't know what he is saying, smiling I kiss him earnestly.

He is holding me so tight almost like he doesn't want to let me go. He bites my lip pushes my lips apart and I allow him access to my mouth. Oh, Kyle, his lips are driving me crazy and I moan, his hands go to my bum and squeeze it which makes me moan so loud. I do not doubt that he's in seventh heaven right now, and I am quite pleased with what is happening on his bed right now. I really can't get enough of him, my hand is under his t-shirt trailing down to his jeans and his zipper.

He moans as I touch him in all the right places. Unbuttoning his jeans, I scratch him a little on his back with my nails and I move my hands to his hair. His kiss is driving me crazy, I can't get enough of his lips. I break the kiss trying to catch my breath and he has a little smile hanging on the corners of his lips, that sweet spot.