Myles kisses me back, almost hesitating before he does.
But I don’t give him the chance to stop me. It’s like it’s not me doing these things, but some piece of myself that’s been hidden away until now and has taken advantage of my current mental state to emerge. A part of my brain, or heart, or soul that needs to keep my lips moving against his, that’s running my hands through his smooth, soft hair, that’s pressing my body against his.
And it wants more.
For a second, I’m sure Myles is going to pull away, but I push my body harder into him, circling my arms around his waist as his hands stroke my hair gently, like he’s not sure what else he’s supposed to do with them. He’s close. So close I can feel every muscle in his chest, every whisper of a breath he lets in or out.
I don’t know how we end up on the bed...
Love doesn’t exist, you see. It’s just another shadowy figure that goes bump in the night.
Nikki RaeStichwörter: love paranormal-romance monsters young-adult new-adult the-sunshine-series
Monsters can live inside a person. Sometimes, they know about it. More often, they don’t. The monster makes them feel safe, or at the very least, better. As long as you know it’s there, you can co-exist with it. Give it what it wants, and it will return the favor. Other times, the monster takes over.
Bares its teeth.
Stichwörter: monsters sunshine the-sunshine-series
Sometimes, thinking can be a bad thing.
Nikki RaeI tried to tell him to stop, knowing full well that he would not. I tried to tell him it hurt, when I knew he simply did not care.
Nikki RaeTim Curry is God. He will distract me.
Nikki RaeStichwörter: god sunshine the-sunshine-series the-rocky-horror-picture-show
No matter how much you really think you know and love a person, you can never, ever, really know what’s going on in their head? That they can hurt you worse than anything in the world because of the fact that you love them?
Nikki RaeSo, you don’t think I’m strange?' he asks after a while.
Suddenly, remembering why we’re in this situation, I snort to show him that I’m in no mood for a serious conversation. 'No. I’m the strange one.'
'No. You’re not.' He’s serious and looking straight at me. 'I think you’re unhappy and don’t know how to handle it.
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