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TEMPTATION

CHAPTER 11: Let's talk about sex baby

Catalina’s P.O.V
We were driving down the street not talking to each other. We listened to the engine roaring and the sound of the wind sweeping outside the car. I reached for the knob to turn on the radio “Don’t”I turn to scowl at him “Why are you mad at me?”

He turned to look at me, with pure anger in his eyes. “You know why” he turned to focus back on the road. He tightened his knuckles around the wheel, while flexing his jaw.
How can he look so hot! Even when he’s mad?

I scooted closer to him, and closer. Until my hip slammed into the arm rest, he looked at me with amusement, but hurried and covered it with irony. “What are you doing?”
I looked over at him with a smile on my face “Don’t be mad Harry” I leaned more over towards him, till my mouth was just inches away from his ear. He didn’t even doubt himself to look at me. “You should have your seat belt on”

I leaned over and kissed him underneath the ear; his favorite spot, he moaned then tensed back up. “Stop”
I stopped and leaned back over to my side of the seat. Maybe I took a step too far. He turned towards me like he didn’t want me to stop but he still was mad. “Why do you hate Marcel?” I asked out of nonchalant.

He whipped his head towards me, glancing quickly at the road. “He betrayed me…….us”

He returned his head back towards the road slipping into a memory. I tried to search for some sort of knowing or truth behind his eyes. “Why?”

His face hardens, and the Harry that I knew was gone. “It’s nothing that concerns you. I’m just here to……protect you”
I stared out the window, trying to find a response. Well he don’t have to be overprotective, I turned to stare at him; to see how his reaction on his face was. His face was stern and passive, I could see his jaw bone stick out every time he clenched down on his teeth.

I turn to look back out to the window; drawing back to what happened just a few minutes ago.

*FLASHBACK*
“Why would I want to block out his voice?” he looked at me amazed that I actually wanted a second person in my head. “Well he can read your mind too”.

I look at him like he was crazy; I crossed my arms out of pure anger. “I thought only people who are physic can only do that?”
He stepped closer to me, like he was studying my face carefully. “Stay still” I did as I was told. Then someone came rushing up and slamming into Marcel.

I step back trying not to get hit in the middle of it “Harry? Harry stop! Stop”
Whatever I was saying was nothing that Harry wanted to hear, he threw Marcel to the ground throwing blows of punches and punches. Marcel got a hold of his arm and twisted him to the ground; with Marcel on top he blew punches to Harry’s stomach. They didn’t wince, groan or cry out…..well of course because they’re “angels” they probably don’t feel pain.

Harry grabbed Marcel’s shoulders and reversed him on to his back, now being the one who’s on top. Harry threw a couple of more punches before Marcel surrendered; he laid there not moving with his eyes closed; which I’m pretty sure he was knocked unconscious.

Harry got up, slowly checking Marcel to make sure they don’t have to go a second round. Then he came over and grabbed my arm -Stay away from him- he said in my head, I turned to look up at him like a hopeless child.

He opened the car door for me then went to the other side and climbed in.
*FLASH ENDS*
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Harry’s P.O.V

I turn to look over at her; she was distant; lost in thought. I probably scared her, well I’m not mad at her……I’m just mad that she was talking to Marcel.

“Catalina” she turned slowly to look at me. I turned to look back at the front road, and pulled over on the side of the curb a few cars away from Taylor’s house. Then I turned to study back on Catalina; I ran my hands through my hair, thinking of what to say. “I’m sorry Angel”
I could see the relief on her face as I continued “I’m not mad at you, I just don’t…..don’t want you getting hurt”

She stared hard at me, as sympathy crept threw her eyes. She scooted closer to me, but that failed since the stick shift was in the way. She stopped whatever she was doing just as a couple were walking on by up to Taylor’s house.

I stared at her, in disbelief; finally figuring out what she was trying to do. “Not here love…… not in the public”
I saw the disappointment on her face, I continued “And since obviously it’s your first time, I wouldn’t want it to be here”

She held up her hand “Wait, how do you know it’s my first time?”
I reached over and tapped my finger on the side of her forehead “I know what you’re thinking”

She plumped out he lower lip; pouting.

She scooted back over to her side of the car, and focused on all the already drunk people and the weed smokers on the front of Taylor’s lawn.

“Well if you don’t want me for sex then what do you want me for?”
She turned to look at me; I raised the crook of my eyebrow and half smiled at her
“Why are you laughing at me?”

I scooted closer to her, and leaned down to cup her chin in my hand. “Oh angel, I don’t want you just for sex”
Her reaction was remained the same “One…. I’m here to protect you, not to pleasure myself. Two……your too beautiful to waste on a one night stand.”
She opened her mouth for protest “So you would have had sex with me for only one night, then leave?!”

I looked at her amused now. Why would she think that? “Why do you always expect the worse?” she was about to open her mouth but I shut her up by continuing “No, I wouldn’t have a one night stand…..just to clear that out the way. And third….your my girlfriend…..I guess and I was raised to respect women. And you I respect”

Her mouth dropped open; I leaned over and closed it slowly. Paying attention to how close my fingers is to her beautiful, tender soft lips.
“Since we got that cleared…..let’s go enjoy the party”

She finally caught up to her voice “Huh….yeah, yeah”
I got out the car and rounded over to her side. I leaned my hand down to help guide her out the car; she slipped her small hands in mine and climbed out. She closed the door; I let go of her hand and pinned her to the car. I leaned in closer to her face “Since you’re my girlfriend, I can kiss those beautiful lips whenever I want” I ran the tip of my index finger down her lips, parting them slightly.

I leaned in for a slow passionate kiss; I nibbled and sucked on her bottom lip before letting go; I could tell I left her wanting more.









Notes

WOOOWWW THEY'RE LIKE FINALLY TOGETHER!!!


Evreyday i log in and see new comments and more subscriptions,views, votings and ratings and it's just truly out of this park.

I LOVE CHOO :) :)

Comments

@Olliewowwan
I copied some not all, and i did that because i think she's a wonderful, staggering, marvelous writer so i was using some of her ideas to spice up my story...plus this is the only story i did that to not any other. But sorry i made you mad.....and oh by the way love, very classy for you to write this, your sure a lady :) P.S i don't think i;m going to hell for copying some words from a book.

julia styles julia styles
1/26/14

SO @juliastyles. You have made me very angry. But i am a nice and forgiving person so i am not going to comment anymore. I just had to SAY SOMETHING I'M GIVING UP ON YOU. See. I am fun. I should write a fanfiction that is not copied RIGHT. FROM. A. @x?! BOOK. Because i am funny. Fun. Funniest. Funnier. Oui. SO NOW I WILL STOP. GOOD BYE. AU REVOIR. HEJ DÅ. J'EN AI MARRE DE TOI. JAG ÄR TRÖTT PÅ DIG.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Do you know what really grinds my gears? What is that? Oh, you really want to know? Well then... WHEN SOMEBODY COPIES MY FAVORITE BOOK. Yeah. That is right. You heard me. Deal with it. Just throw yourself into a wall and beg for forgivness to Becca Fitzpatrick. 'Cause you hun, ya going to hell. SKURKEBURKEN!!!! "Say provocative again, it makes your mouth look provocative." RIGHT FROM THE BOOK. BOM BAM. SHABAM. HELEVETS JÄVLA SKIT. Frustrating.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

OMG YOU HAVE LITERALLY JUST COPIED LIKE EVERYTHING THEY SAY. AUGAHAHAH. But i like the plot tho... Because you STOLE it!!!

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14

Damn that makes me angry.

Olliewowwan Olliewowwan
1/24/14