Just a touch of your love is enough to take control of my whole body

-Little Mix

Any closer and her mouth would touch mine. Any closer and I would feel her soft pink lips moving against mine. She was so close, so close that I had to move less than an inch to feel her. Her eyes were raw, passionate, and filled with every emotion I'd wanted to see all along. She was letting herself be vulnerable in front of me, she was being open when I know how difficult it is for her to open up.

Catch me

Those words were almost everything I'd wanted to hear for so long. And she was finally saying them. They had a deeper meaning, a meaning full of trust and care. I took a deep breath as they registered in my mind. I looked in her eyes to see if she was serious, and found them full of hesitancy and uncertainty. But nowhere near I could find something which told me she wasn't serious.

"Theo-" I grabbed her head and smashed her lips on mine. Her lips were soft just like I'd predicted and tasted of strawberry.

Guess I found my new flavor now.

She plunged her hand in my hair, pulling at its roots, making me groan. I grabbed her hips and pulled her closer to me. But she had other plans. She lifted herself up, her lips not leaving mine and placed herself on my lap such that her core was directly on my length. A loud sound erupted from my mouth, sounding in between a moan and a groan as she moved against me. I felt everything, every fucking part of her.

"Mia,"

"Shh." She pressed kisses to my jaw and moved down to my neck. I rested my hands on the bed behind me so that I could tilt. She looked up at me from her eyelashes and her tongue came out to lick a soft spot on my neck. My head rolled back as I closed my eyes in pleasure. She gently bit the spot, taking it between her teeth and then releasing it, licking it again to soothe the dull sting.

My eyes were closed as I waited for her next move. But it never came. I opened my eyes to find her looking at my neck. "What's wrong?"

"I-I think I-" She said, a small blush appearing on her cheeks. "I left a hickey."

I felt a grin appear on my mouth. "Mark me, angel. Do whatever you want."

She looked up to meet my eyes, a beautiful smile adorning her face and moved closer to me. "Thank you."

"For what?"

"For giving me a second chance. For doing this whole relationship stuff with me even when you know-"

"Whoa, wait a minute. Relationship? Where did that come from?"

She pulled away. "What? I-I mean, I j-just thought that now, you know," She mumbled and fidgeted, then looked at my face as I tried to hold back my laughter, realization dawning in her eyes. She slapped my arm. "Don't mess with me like that."

I chuckled, pulling her close to me. "No but I'm serious. Is that what we are now? Is that what you want?"

"Well, do I want you be my boyfriend? Yes."

Fuck, fuck that felt fantastic. Hearing her say that made me feel like I'd just won the football championships.

"I really don't remember you asking me." I teased.

She raised an eyebrow. "You want me to ask you to be my boyfriend?"

"Well, guys always ask the girls. Why can't girls do the same?"

She gave a side glance as if contemplating, shook her head, a small smile appearing on her already stunning face and got up from my lap. I protested, grabbing her waist, but she slapped my hand away. Then she looked in my eyes. "The first time I saw you, I knew you were trouble. I knew you would be trouble for me, and you proved me right. It took me three years to build these walls, to cut off my emotions from the world. And it took you three weeks to break them. You proved to be trouble for me," She bent down a little, so that I didn't have to look up. "And I couldn't be happier."

"I'm absolutely smitten by you. I know it took me too long to say that, but you know it's difficult for me. When you left, I felt a piece of my heart missing. And right now, when you'd wrapped your arms around me, I felt complete. I felt no one could harm me when I was there with you."

"You mesmerize me. I like the way you always know the answers to every single thing, I love that you always make me laugh and never let me feel down, I love that you're always there to hold me when I'm crying, I love that you don't care I'm fucked up, and I love that you're never afraid to show everyone your emotions."

I couldn't look away from her eyes.

"I'm sorry to have hurt you when you deserve everything in the world. I hate that I made you doubt yourself when you're perfect. I hate that I made you feel that I didn't feel for you when that was a fucking lie. I'm sorry, Theo. I can't promise you that I won't mess this up again, but I can promise you that I will give it my best shot, because you're worth everything."

"So, Theodore Allen King, be my boyfriend?"

I couldn't breathe. I couldn't fucking feel my lungs. I wanted to tell her that I wasn't perfect, but I couldn't say anything. I opened my mouth, but it was as if my vocal chords had damaged and my voice box was destroyed.

"Okay, my back's hurting I really need an answer now." She said.

I threw my head back, chuckling, shaking my head and wrapping my arms around her waist. I pressed my cheek in her stomach as she ran a finger through my hair. "You're everything."

"Is that a yes?"

"How could you even think that I would say no?"

"Come on. Say yes, I'll be your boyfriend."

Soft chuckles erupted from my mouth as I glanced up at her. "Yes, Mia. I'll be your boyfriend."

Her smile blinded me. "Good."

I got up suddenly and pulled her in my chest, claiming her mouth. She moaned at the sudden contact. Her small hands fumbled with the buttons on my shirt and clumsily threw it away. I broke away from her lips, just to lift the top up her head. It stuck somehow in her hair and while she dealt with that, my eyes went down. I'd seen her in a bikini before, but it was different this time.

She pulled me down as I grabbed her thighs and lifted them up, making her gasp in my mouth and clutch my shoulders. I turned around with her legs around my torso and pushed her down on the bed, with me on top of her. She whimpered when I tore my mouth away from hers and went down to her neck. I looked up at her scrunched face, eyes closed, mouth open, small moans coming out of her plump lips, and I pressed a wet kiss on her neck. She arched her back when I took her soft flesh between my teeth and bit teasingly.

"Theo, please." She whispered, eyes still shut tight. I took a moment to look at her. She was the most stunning woman I'd ever met. Her hair was sprawled over the pillow, her milky white skin flushed, small gasps coming out of her mouth. When she opened her eyes, they were dark with desire.

She pushed my face back in her neck and I chuckled. My fingers teased the sides of her stomach and she shivered. Her hands came up and traced my chest, and I released a breathy groan because the feel of her against me was just too good. I'd played this scene so many times in my head that I couldn't believe it was actually happening.

I buried my nose in her neck and inhaled her intoxicating scent. "Tell me what you want."

"Feel me."

She arched her back and pressed her chest tightly against mine, grabbing my hands in hers and guiding them behind her back. "Please."

I unclasped her bra, letting in pool at her breasts, not making a move to remove the straps from her shoulder. She wasn't a virgin, but I needed to make sure she really wanted this. I had to make sure she wasn't doing this out of plain lust.

"Angel-"

"I trust you." She whispered. I pressed my lips to hers, exploring her mouth using my tongue, removing the straps of her bra from her shoulder and throwing it away. I moved down, at her jaw, her neck, the curve of her breast. My hand came up to wrap around her right one, massaging it.

She cried out when my mouth captured her left nipple, my tongue flicking it. I used my teeth to graze her breast, and smiled when she pressed it further in my mouth. "You are beautiful."

She ran her fingers in my hair, pressing her head in the pillow as I gave the same attention to the other one. Her moans encouraged me to increase my speed as I flicked her nipple, teasing, biting, licking. "Oh god-"

"Theo, say Theo."

"Theo, oh-"

I bit down harshly and she arched, mouth forming an 'o', her grip on my hair tightening. I kissed the valley between her breasts, burying my face in there and playfully nipping her skin. She grabbed my head and pulled me up, pressing her lips to mine. I closed my eyes, letting my hands roam around her body before finally stopping at her pants.

Then I heard footsteps.

"Theo, you in there?" My brother banged at the door.

I groaned and buried my face between the valley of her breasts again. "I'm here."

"Listen, you weren't picking up my calls so I couldn't tell you. Amelia stopped by."

My head whipped up to see the angel beneath me. Her eyes were wide, her cheeks tinged with the darkest of the red color.

"She did? When?" My eyes didn't leave hers.

"A couple of days back. She looked very upset and said she wanted to talk to you. I couldn't tell her where you were. Talk to her, dude. I mean it, she sounded really sad. She said she regrets letting you go and all that shit. Talk to her!"

"Thanks man." When I heard his footsteps fading away and the slam of his door shutting, I turned to her again.

"Stop looking at me like that." She said, embarrassed.

I couldn't stop the grin from appearing on my face. "You stopped by my house to talk to me?"

"I didn't know where you were and you weren't replying and I was desperate because I thought that I'd already lost you and-"

I shut her up by kissing her. "I can't believe you would do that. But actually, after the proposal you just gave me, I won't be surprised. What did you say?" I pretended to think. "Ah, yes, that you were smitten by me and-"

She slapped my chest. "Don't make me regret it."

"I can't believe you would actually come to my house. That's such a stalker move, Mia." I tried very hard to hold back my laughter. She huffed and punched me.

"Ow, that hurt."

"Good." She snapped.

I chuckled, shaking my head, dropping my entire weight on her body, grabbing her waist and sinking my face in her neck, taking a deep breath. I was dancing inside my head at the thought of her coming here to talk to me. I, for a certain fact knew how much guts it would have taken for her to do that.

She wrapped her slender arms around me, pulling me close, her naked chest pressed against my naked one. "I came because losing you was killing me."

"You'll not lose me again, angel." I licked her neck. "Well, not unless you do something that really pisses me off-"

She bit my shoulder, the room filled with my laughter.

"I'm kidding. You won't ever lose me." I whispered.

"And I promise you will never lose me." She whispered back. I felt a huge weight being lifted off my chest. I'd always feared she would run away from me every time, and I'd always hated when she didn't give me any reassurance.

And tonight she'd bared out everything for me. I was proud of her, so proud.

"You're everything, angel. You're everything."

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