My heart jumps to my throat when I catch a familiar scent. 
Why does it appear around me so often these days? 
I turn around looking for the owner frantically but I can't spot them. 
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"How do you know me?" 
"How can I not?" 
"You're quite popular, I'm not, so I had no idea you'd be into me." 
"I'm not into you. I just like making friends." 
"Yeah sure, like you haven't been practically undressing me with your eyes." 
"I have not been doing that!"

Sillage

I stay there frozen with wide eyes, not knowing how to react before he tries to pull away and I snap out of it. I grab the back of his neck pulling him into a kiss again. He parts his lips and I tighten my hands around the collar of his shirt into little fists. He moans against my lips stumbling into the house with our lips attatched to one another. 


He bends a little before picking me up and I bend my legs so he holds them by his sides hoisting me up in the air, still kissing. I love the feeling of his soft plump lips against my own. He tugs at my lower lip strongly but not drawing blood and I use one of my hands to shut the door close while the other tugs at his hair making him groan and I throw the cap away. 


He places me on the kitchen counter using one hand to sweep everything aside and I breath heavily before pulling away. We both lock gazes together still gasping for air. 


twenty one