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TEMPTATION

CHAPTER 13: A Piece Of Art

Catalina’s P.O.V
I walked on down stairs to the kitchen to get me something; I wandered on by my mother not acknowledging she was there. “So, just walk on pass your mother huh? Who brought you into this world Mija?”

I rolled my eyes, smiling as I walked over to kiss her on the cheek “Mom, we live together I see you everywhere…..I just wanted something to eat”

She smiled and went back to reading her book on the couch. She then put the book down and walked over to the table observing me closely. “So” she lifted her eyebrows expecting me to drop to my feet and tell her my secret “so” I mocked.

“So who’s Harry?” I almost dropped my butter knife that was in my hand as I turn to look at her; then hurried and quickly turned back to what I was doing. “Um…..he’s a….a friend at school” I blushed while putting the mayonnaise back in the refrigerator. I quickly looked over to see her I’m-not-having-it face on, she still sat in silence; I think she’s on to me but I still didn’t say anything.

“So do friends hold hands walking home from school?” she raised her eyebrow, looking amused to what I was going to reply with. I finished up my sandwich and started heading towards the stairs, I turned around to glance once more at my loving mother “Is he my boyfriend, your instating?” I smiled as I walked up the stairs.

She opened her mouth for protest but closed it; trying to suspense over what I just said.
I walked into my bedroom closing the door with my foot; I was so lost in my vague talk with my mother; that I didn’t even notice Harry leaning in the shadows of the corner in my bedroom.

I paused in my footsteps thinking about the night with Marcel. He walked out of the shadows biting his bottom lip. “Oh angel, you look impeccably good in those shorts”
I shyly smiled as I made my way over to my bed and eased my way underneath the once warm bed. I clicked on the TV not even acknowledging Harry walking over.

He jumped on the bed causing me to bounce up then settle back in my normal balanced place. He scooted closer to me and closer; trying to get arise out of me.

For about 15 minutes I didn’t hear or feel any sudden movement; I looked down to see him fast asleep! Snuggled underneath my side.
Wow! I didn’t even know Angels could sleep. I observed his face like fine art.
He looked peaceful when he sleeps; his breathing was so soft, steady and fragile. His face looked like a child, a human child.

For some reason I was feeling like a rebel, and decided to climb out of my comfort zone. I straddled his lap to study his face better. His brown, curly soft hair fell over his face effortlessly, and his lips were calm and steady.

I acknowledged his strong; sculpt jaw line that I’ve kissed on plenty of times. Then my eyes moved down to his neck; where that one vein always played peek-a-boo in and out of his skin. Out of nowhere I felt tempted to kiss it; I leaned down slowly as my hair ran down around us like a waterfall; and gently kissed and sucked on his neck.

I could hear his breathing start to speed up; as I could feel his neck vibrate as he moaned underneath his breath.
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Harry’s P.O.V

Slipping out of my dream, my eyes are closed and I remembered where I was.
Catalina’s house.

I pay attention to this contact of skin on the side of my neck, I feel Catalina kissing my neck. Oh that feels amazing! – I moan underneath my breathe; my panting started to increase.
And in that moment I wanted her, needed her, desired her body.

My eyes flicker open as I quickly lock my arms around her and turn her on to her back. I could see the excitement in her eyes “Whoa!”
I smirked down at her “Yeah that’s a benefit about being an Angel” I said in my low husky voice. I leaned down to kiss her softly, steadily before coming back up “You woke me out of a very interesting sleep” – I ran my index finger down her soft lips.

“Mmmm what was it about?” --- I looked intensely into her eyes “You”
She looked up at me with vulnerability soaking in her eyes; she slammed her lips back into mine, taking over my entire mouth. I giving into her as she explore, I heal up on my knees real quick and withdraw my shirt off my body; flinging it beside the bed.

Then I place my body back on top of hers; I cuffed her face in my hands and slowly massaged my thumb back and forth across her jaw line. She closed her eyes giving in to the feel of my hands. Then she opened her eyes “Can I stay the night Angel?”

She shook her head yes. Gradually as she did I slide off beside her as she turned to spoon to my body; I laid my face in the crook of her neck as my arms guided around her waist. I could smell the conditioner still lingering in her hair; I nuzzle more deeply into it. “Go to sleep love”

I could feel her body tense up to protest to my comment. But she gave up and just drifted slowly off to sleep --- from the sound of her melodic, steady breathing I fell asleep easily too.

Notes

SORRYI DIDN'T UPLOAD A CHAPTER YESTERDAY......I WAS AT MY HIGH SCHOOL FOOTBALL GAME!!


Now serious mode hahahah thanks to everybody who was even involved in anyway way possible with this story!!!!

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