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Bleeding Tears: Chapter Fourteen
Romance
 Created on 8-19-07
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When I woke I found myself trapped between two arms in my bed, one problem though, where’s my jeans? I looked around my room to see if he had left them some where and none wear to be found, just the two cases near the door. I looked back to see a pair of watching eyes and I opened my mouth to ask, until it was covered with a hand. I moved the hand angrily to ask,
“What the hell did you do with my fucking pants?!”
“I took them off you, you looked uncomfortable in them.” He said shaking his hair so his bangs fell in front of his eyes with a grin, a foxy grin.
“Pervert…”
“Yeah but you love me still.”
“Shut up.” I said while turning sides and kissed his fore head. I felt hungry lips go to my neck and I gasp. “Christi-AN!” He had bitten into my striation tube and began sucking and licking at the new hicky. Nothing new, the farthest we would go would to have him have everything off me, except my panties. That’s when I’ll say no.
“Happy Birthday love mark!” He cheered. While looking at me with those innocent eyes like he’s done nothing wrong. He then got up, and I just noticed he was in his jeans with his boxers showing some. I watched intently wrapping in the blanket, while he went through his bag and brought me back a card and small gift box. He got back on the bed leaning his back on the wall sliding me over his lap and wrapping the blanket around us. Handing me the small gift and card, I opened the card. “I lose sleep thanking God for giving me and the world such a wonderful gift. Happy birthday. ~Christian” I smiled and kissed his cheek, I love when he makes me cards, odd that he likes scrap booking, but I love his work. I then took the small skull and the black ribbon wrapped around the blue box off, and lifted the lid to find two diamonds embroider skull earrings and matching bracelet. I was shocked, they were so beautiful. I lifted them from there place and found a note and metal ring under them. I looked up to Christian and kissed him full of pure joy.
“Do you like them?” He asked with a hopeful smile.
“Like? I love them, almost as much as you.” I said with a kiss to the lips. I broke apart putting them on and taking the ring out, the inside rim had forever & a day carved in it. I smiled so full of love and care, slipping it onto my left ring finger, and took the note out. It said: I hope this ring brings you comfort, in the worst of times and the best, to know I’ll always be with you when I can’t. I’m so shocked and happy no words could explain, I set the note and skulled ribbon back in the box and put it on the end table, cluttered with candles and photos in frames. I went back wrapping my arms around Christian’s neck, letting all my emotion into this kiss. I felt two arms wrap around my waste and the kiss break, why’d he choose to now?
“As much as I’d love to take advantage of this situation, I do believe there’s a party we should be getting ready for.” He said with a light smile on his face. With that done and said we both got up and I turned to my dresser, pulling out the top and 2nd bottom drawer deciding on getting out a corset kind of shirt with angel wing sleeves, a black skirt with lacings and stripped leggings. Slipping into the skirt and leggings I removed my top and felt two eyes watching. I turned around and ran my face into a chest.
“Ish dere uh psrobslem?” I muffled out.
“Yeah, girls this beautiful shouldn’t change in front of a guy, its torture on them.” He said while I got the top on and he helped lace the front.
“Why do you always help me dress?” I asked, I mean do normal relationships have this? Maybe I shouldn’t have asked he started getting teary eyed.
“Well, since I’m not allowed to actually fuck you this is the best I get to come to it.” He began to fake cry, what a pervert. I rolled my eyes and took my hairbrush from his hands and moved it through my hair. “You know what you should do with your hair today?” He asked standing next to me pulling a black sports t-shirt over his head.
“No what?” He looked over to me grabbing the brush and walking behind me. “Ah! What are you doing?” All I get in response is a chuckle and ‘you’ll see’ I felt his hands pulling my bangs back and being put in a pony tail, only half my hairs up though, the part he tied back I could feel being braided, “Why my bangs?” I pouted as he walked out in front of me.
He smiled, “So everyone can see your pretty face.” And then he kissed my cheek while I smiled. He grabbed my hand as we began walking out my room, we found my dad knocked out and sleeping on the stairs. “Hey, want to have some fun with him?”
“Are you crazy? And wake his ass up? No thank you.”
“Aw, come on, it’d be fun.” He gave me the puppy eyes, man no fair.
“…Fine.”
“Woo!” He shouted and dragged him down the rest of the stairs and left to the kitchen grabbing a glass of water and dipping his fingers into it. “Oh and, since I’m doing this you’re staying the night with me, I don’t want him taking it out on you when I’m gone.” He said taking my hand and placing his forehead to mine. “Okay?”
“..Yeah, okay.” I said and kissed his cheek as he smiled. “But doesn’t that mean I should go grab some stuff? Like some clothes, pillow?”
“No you can wear my clothes and sleep in my bed.”
“O-okay, f-fine.” I stuttered, I haven’t really been to his house in a while and I’ve never slept with him actually just like nap, and usually in my house. Grabbing his hand and our jackets, we both walked out the door together.
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