《Silverstone》CHAPTER 13
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My whole entire body froze until I realised what was going on. As much as I hated him I wanted more.
He pulled away instantly, looking me right in the eyes.
"I'm sorry are you sure you-." I cut him off by pulling his shirt towards my chest, attaching my lips with his.
Leo melted into the kiss. Leaning into me while putting his hands on both sides of my face, standing up. My legs were shaking, going numb. I wasn't aware of anything around me but him, his strong scent travelling onto my body.
He started trailing kisses down my neck, each kiss caressed onto a different patch of skin. Sending a shiver down my spine.
Leo made his way upwards to my jawline, placing sloppy kisses on the bottom of it.
He traced his tongue below my earlobe,
"Le-."
Silverstone placed his fingertip on my swollen lips.
"Now we don't want anyone to hear us, the walls are thin." I could feel his warm breath tickle the inside of my ear.
Attacking my lips I couldn't help but smile through it. I wrapped both my arms over his neck, pressing my forehead to his. He huskily chuckled.
Whispering between kisses,
"Your going to be the death of me Black."
He grabbed my waist and I latched my thighs around his torso.
He bit my lip gently, causing me to gasp slightly. Using that spilt of a second to slip his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues fought causing the taste of mint to linger in my mouth.
I moaned softly deepening the kiss.
Three loud knocks interrupted our moment. We both froze.
"Fucking hell, these two dimwits." He said under his breath huffing.
I gazed into his hazel eyes as he let go, my heart beat faster and fast as my eyes made its way down his body.
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He strutted towards the door, mumbling curse words while at it.
"So are you going to let us i-."
Noah's voice was drowned out by Leo slamming the door, stepping outside.
Muffled voices and loud bangs were exchanged outside while I was standing here alone.
I sprinted to the bathroom, viewing myself in the mirror.
My tears had dried from the last events leaving long marks down my cheeks. My lips were red from him devouring me and you could see the red patches on my jaw and neck.
Bringing my hand up to my jawline I touched the spot he kissed me. My body shuddered at the touch and I slightly smiled replaying that memory.
I shook my head to stop thinking about Silverstone.
What was I doing? Why did I kiss him back?
And what would I of done if Theo and Noah didn't knock?
***
A soft knock echoed throughout the bathroom walls.
"Julia you in there?" Theo's soft voice asked from the other side of the door.
"Yea- one second." I quickly ran my hands under the warm water and splashed it on my face.
I grabbed a towel and wiped my face.
I opened the door, staring at Noah and Theo's face.
"Are you okay?" Noah questioned dipping his head down, stepping towards me.
"Um, I'm fine- yea I'm just going to sleep." I pointed my hands to my door.
"Uh ok." Theo looked and Noah furrowing their brows at me.
I dashed to my room closing the door quietly.
Bringing my hand up to my forehead, I couldn't not help thinking about him.
What did I do? And why did he help me?
I went towards my closed and grabbed a pair of grey sweats and a pink leopard print tank top and slipped it onto my body. I threw my socks across the room and slid into the duvet.
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I moved onto the left of my bed staring at the curtains covering my window. I turned onto my back now staring at the white ceiling.
I can't fall asleep, do you ever have that thought, the absolute need to do something at her most irrelevant times. Well I'm in that position right now.
***
10:37 it read on my bright phone screen.
I've been awake for one hour and twenty seven minutes. Great, guess who will be sleeping in tomorrow.
I was now sitting up staring at the picture that was opposite me. Grunting in anger I laid down on my side, forcing my eyes to close and fall asleep. My plans never work out do they?
Yawning, I grabbed my duvet and brought it up to my chest. Slowing falling into the darkness I could hear my door quietly open. Footsteps came closer and closer towards me.
The bed started to weigh down, creaking loudly a familiar scent filled the room. Two strong hands gripped around my waist pulling me towards him.
Leo.
The heat of his body radiated onto mine.
"What are you doing?" I whispered interrupting the silence.
"Shhh." He replied, the warmth of his breath against my head. He kissed the top of my head nuzzling his head into my neck.
I giggled quietly, tracing his knuckles with the tip of my fingers. I moved backwards, melting right into him.
"Stop movinggg." He complained, groaning into my hair.
"Shhhh." I mocked him.
"You can leave if you don't want me moving."
He became silent, yawning widely my eyes fluttered closed.
"Your like a drug Julia, the most addictive kind." The last thing I heard before silence filled my ears and darkness invaded my vision.
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