I had just done what I wanted to do for a long time, kiss her. Kiss the girl I couldn't get out of my head for some reason. She looked so adorable, fumbling with her laces and obviously angry with me. It's exiting when she is, I like the chase.It was a Saturday, so I had to work a shift at the tattoo shop. Too bad, because if I didn't have to go, I would have asked her to stay a little bit longer. It's something about her that's intriguing, and I wanted to know more about her. I had to be careful not to get too attached to this girl though, but so far, it's been harder than with most girls. It's all fun and games until you start to get feelings, it ruins everything. But something about her draws me to her every time I see her, and I have to be careful not to inevitably fall at her feet.

I look down on her before taking her hand and dragging her out of my apartment. She looked so stunning wearing my hoodie and something about her wearing it, wearing something of mine made me grin. I pull her into the elevator by tugging at the hem of her, well my, hoodie until her body is fully plastered against mine. She looks up to meet my eyes staring at her face. She looks anxious while I press the button of the underground level. As the elevator goes down, she puts her hands inside the pockets of my sweater, and I couldn't help but to chuckle at how small yet so delightful this gesture was. I couldn't contain my smile as she looked up, her eyes anxious.

"Don't worry I'm not going to take you to the garage and kill you." I laughed when I see the worried look on pale her face.

"I don't like surprises, that's all." She said putting her forehead against my chest. My heartbeat accelerating by her presence alone. Her head snapped back when she heard the elevator stop at the garage floor leaving the spot where her head used to be feeling abandoned.

"Come on. Or do you want to stay in the elevator with me the entire day? We could do that you know? There's a lot you can do in an elevator." I teased her while nudging her shoulder.

"Alright, alright." She laughed at my comment, pulling her hands out my sweater. I took one of them to guide her to my surprise. "I swear if your surprise is locking up me in a dungeon, I'm going to kill you."

"Don't worry princess. No dungeons." I winked at her causing her to roll her eyes at me playfully. I take her hand towards my parking spot, yet I never put my car in it. Before us, something hidden underneath a black blanket. I let go of her hand but our fingers linger for each other's touch. "Are you ready to meet your carriage?" I asked while my hands gripped on to the blanket, ready to pull it off.

"Depends on what's underneath." She giggles, her eyes focused on my hands. Your wish is my commendI thought as I pulled the blanket off. Revealing my first love, my black and chrome motorcycle. The look on her face, even though it was priceless, I didn't know what to make of it. Her eyes where wide and her mouth parted. "What do you think?" I grinned.

"Nice, now can we get to your car?" She laughed crossing her arms.

"Isabella, I'm driving you home on this." I said flat shrugging my shoulders.

"Oh, hell no! I'm not getting on that... that... thing with you. It's dangerous." Her voice echoing through the garage.

"Bella, the way you kissed me minutes ago I would say you're more dangerous to me than this motorcycle is to you." I laughed walking over to her, putting my arms on her fragile neck. My words made the corners of her mouth tug up. "I'll drive safe. Don't worry, I wouldn't want to hurt you." I put my lips on hers softly, my lips hugging hers like they are made for it. "Not until we've done more than kissing." I joke against her lips before she slapped her hands against my chest.

"You're such a jerk!" She teased pushing me away while walking closer to my motorcycle to inspect it. "Fine, give me a helmet." She rolled her eyes before stopping in the middle of her eyeroll to open her mouth. "You do have a helmet, right?"

"I do, your skull will be safe." I said handing her my helmet. I never took someone on the back of this thing, so I only had one. Look at me being a gentleman, giving her my helmet. She put it on her head, looking as gorgeous as she was without. It even made her look more tough, and I have to say I liked it.

I hopped on the motorcycle before helping her slide behind me. Her hand latching on to mine. It was obvious she never in her entire life sat in the back of anything other than a car as she struggled to get on. It was beyond cute.

"Hold on to me." I said softly anticipating her arms to wrap around my body but instead she wrapped her fingers around the fabric of my sweater. "Do you want to fall off?" I laughed at her poor grip on me.

"No why?" She said surprised, her voice anxious. It made me smile how she was nervous to ride on a motorcycle, clueless almost.

"Because you're going to have to hold me a bit tighter if you want to survive." I teased while grabbing her hands from behind and wrapping them around my waist. "Like that." I whispered, softly stroking her intertwined fingers on my stomach. Who would have thought taking a girl with me could be this intimate.

When I felt her relaxing against my back I decided to drive out of the garage, slowly to let her get used to this. Once we were on the road, I quickly accelerated letting the wind ease through my hair. Whenever riding I felt peaceful however Isabella's presence made me also a bit nervous. What's the deal, I kissed her? I have kissed a lot of girls and none of them made me feel nervous. I felt her head resting against my back, reassuring me she felt safe. And that alone made my nerves ease out just enough to focus. When we stopped at a red light, I put my hand over her fingers, my thumb rubbing her skin. Her hands felt cold like ice, so I took them away with both hands, her fingers letting go of each other. My hands guided hers underneath my sweater putting them against my bare skin, the coldness of her hands made my abs tighten under her touch. I could hear her gasp, her voice just reaching my ear. I was grinning for the fact I had that effect on her and for the fact my entire body ignited when her hands touched my skin. We were almost at her apartment and if it was up to me, I would have driven around for a couple more hours, enjoying how close she was.

When the light turned green, I took off but not long after we were stuck behind a car driving too slow. Not that I was in a hurry, but I hated driving behind them breaking every two minutes for an imaginative squirrel crossing the road. Frustrated I looked ahead making sure the road was clear of incoming traffic. I didn't see a thing.

"Hold on!" I yelled while pulling full throttle. Even though I warned her, her entire body tensed around me holding on to me even tighter. I passed the car and at the same time I saw a car coming out of a street, I heard Isabella scream murder.

"Watch out!" She screamed; her eyes probably closed with fear by now. I quickly swung my bike to the left barely keeping it up and running. My heart was pounding with fear, my body reminding me I wasn't wearing a helmet. I didn't care, as long as she was wearing one. I briefly lost control, the tires swinging in different directions trying to avoid the other car from hitting us. Her arms were so tight around me it was beginning to hurt my ribs, but I was willing to go through any type of pain if it kept her from flying off. Once I regained control I drove slowly to her apartment, her hands shaking against my stomach.

After driving up the driveway of her building, I killed the engine. Before I knew it, she was stepping, if not almost falling, off my bike. Sliding away from me. I turned to see why she was in such a hurry and that's when I noticed some tears dropping down her cheeks. I got off the bike to hug her, take her hand, do something. She was clearly upset, and it was my fault. She took of her helmet before forcefully pushing it in my hands.

"You could have freaking killed us!" She yelled looking at me distraught, her hands still shaking uncontrollably. She was obviously panicking. Shit, what do I do? I drop the helmet in the grass next to the driveway before turning back to her. My hands take hers and I pull them to my chest, putting them to the place my heart beats. She wanted to pull back but I stop her before she got the chance.

"It's okay to be upset." I said stroking her hands before pulling her closer to me, hugging her tightly. "I'm sorry. Don't be upset, please. Don't be mad at me." I whisper into her neck over her tiny sobs, her chest rising and falling slower than before. I put my hands in her hair, my fingers caressing the back of her neck. I want to be close to her. Hell, I need to!When she relaxed against me, I felt like a weight had been lifted of my shoulders. I really didn't want her to be upset with me, it would have left me feeling awful.

She pushed me back just enough to look up, her eyes focused on my lips until her gaze they met mine. I don't deserve someone like her. She is beautiful and I don't think she even realizes how much I love staring at her face. She is making it very hard to do the one thing I'm trying to avoid, falling and deep diving into something I might not be ready for. I'm still in denial.

My thumb tried to wipe away the tears staining her cheeks. Softly I let my skin glide over hers electricity jolting through my entire body. She makes herself tall before leaning in closer her lips almost touching mine. It took her one look through her long eyelashes to close the gap, smashing her lips against mine. When her soft lips moved passionately it crossed my mind this was the first time she took the initiative towards even touching me. It gave me a warm feeling inside, knowing she couldn't stay away from me either, wanting this just as much.

"Admit you enjoyed it. You know, before that car nearly killed us." I whispered against her lips before continuing to kiss her.

"Nope." She whispered back popping the p and I grinned against her smile. I pull back completely to look at her face.

"Admit it and you can continue exploring my lips." I said seductively and playfully at the same time causing her to smile.

"Fine, I kind of did." She admitted before wrapping her hands around my sweater and pulling my face towards her, kissing me again. She let go of me, my mind not ready to let go of the feeling she left behind on my lips. A tingly feeling a can't begin to describe. "Bye." she smiled turning around and walking towards the entrance.

"Hey, are you working tonight?" I yelled behind her and she turned around to meet my voice.

"Yeah, why?" She raised her voice while walking backwards, her eyes smiling at me.

"Nothing, just curious." I was grinning ear to ear. She shook her head with the cutest smile on her face before disappearing into the building. She knew me, I'm never just curious...