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Becoming unbroken

Chapter 13

(Lola's POV)
"Of course I want to see you again Lola,why would I not. You, the most beautiful girl in the world, by far. Also have an amazing personality, and no one I have ever been with has kissed like you do, you are the best kisser, teaser,-even biter- I have had the privilege to encounter. I have no doubt that I want to see you again."
He wanted to prove to me I was his and I could tell. He had that glint in his eye. He knows what I wanted him to do.
(authors note: NOT SEX! Just clearing that up:|) He leans down and kisses me passionately, he pulls me closer and continues to move his lips in sync with mine. He is a great kisser too. Soon he lets go. And just holds me close again. I know I want to stay with him. And he wants the same with me. He holds me close and starts to rub my back again. Tracing the edge of my bra with his fingers every time his hands move by it. He starts to finger with the lace edge. I know what he is going to try to do. The part of me that is telling me no is almost non existent as he pulls me close and begins plays with the clasp. I know I shouldn't let him. But I want to, I know in my heart it's ok. It's my brain's stubbornness telling me no. He starts to look down at me as if silently asking permission.
'It's not like he hasn't already touched them! Shut up voice.' I yell to the conflicting voices in my head.
I give a slight nod and see his eyes light up with excitement. He keeps a poker face though as he slowly opens the clasp that is holding the bra up. He slowly takes the straps off again. One then the next. The bra is still being held up by his chest against mine. He slowly slides his hands around on my stomach. I'm not very ticklish so I don't mind, but the feeling makes me start to giggle. He reaches one hand to where the bra is and he slowly separates his chest from mine to let the bra fall, not even looking before holding me close again. It's just the physical contact. The skin against skin that we needed to feel to feel safe in each others arms. Now I was sure he wasn't going to use me. No one doing that would take the time to be as loving and as genuine as Andy. He looks at me for an ok before his hands start to explore the newly freed area of my body. I hold my hand under his chin and start to kiss his delicious pink lips softly again. He kept caressing while kissing and I rubbed around on his back. I never wanted to let go.
I had forgotten about Sammi, the application, and even my mothers harsh actions as we laid their together in his bed. Slowly drifting off to sleep for a short nap together, waking up at around 8:00 pm. Still pressed together, still beginning falling in love.
I lightly kissed Andy's ear to get him to wake up.
"Andy, a picture makes the moment last forever." I whispered in his ear making him open his eyes.
He looked at me curiously as I grabbed my phone. I held him close as possible and took a photo. I kissed him softly and took a picture there taking a few more, I climbed on top of Andy. I took a picture with. Our bodies pressed together on the sides.
"You want to see baby?" I cooed.
He looked at me excitedly and let me get to the pictures. I sent him some of the good ones and deleted any too revealing ones as we went along.

"There are no words to describe how you look in these pictures. Or right now. Completely unposed, without your hair styled all perfect, you look fucking gorgeous. If possible Even better than in those photos. Lola."
I can't do anything but smile and blush at his words.
"Andy, should I tell Sammi I need your help with the application and that I'm staying here again. Or should I go."
"I want you to stay but we might make Sammi suspicious. I think you need to change into some of your own clothes. And as much as I want you to stay the night. I think you should definitely come back tomorrow night." Andy looks at me sadly.
"Ok. I understand." I look up at him with the same longing look he had.
He starts to put my bra on me like before. Only this time on my bare skin at first and not the tank top, making the moment much more romantic. He helps me get dressed too and leads me to the bathroom. I fix my hair and makeup quickly. I walk into Andy's room and see a pair of leather pants laying on a chair. 'I wonder what he would look like in Those.' Smirking at the thought.
After he changed into a new shirt and fixes his hair I grab my stuff and we head start to head to the car. Before we open the door to leave the apartment, Andy lightly pushes me into the door passionately kissing for a while.
"Lola, we have to go now we are backtracking." He pulls away and hugs me tightly once again.
"Lets go." I whisper before letting go and opening the door. We talked the whole drive back to Sammi's about random things, like batman and some stories about CC. And before we knew it we were there. I looked around to make sure no one was around and I quickly kissed Andy one more time before we got out and went inside.

Notes

Ok I'm almost done with this makeout scene stuff hopefully.. The next chapter is pretty short so I will put up chapter 15 right after. Any feedback is very appreciated. Does anyone have any suggestions for later chapters?
Thank you for reading!
-C

Comments

@MoanaBVB
Thank you! I do recognize that parts you left me broken are pretty offensive and disgusting at times and I don't recommend reading it :) but thank you and maybe I will be able to update them again sometime soon <3

WOW such a great story!! Cos your such a great writer I am going to read all/most of you stories. SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO Addictive. ^.^ I am reading the Girl Across the hall as well. ^.^ XD.

MoanaBVB MoanaBVB
2/21/14
@LostInTheMusic
sometimes you listen to people when you shouldn't. Like at the end of the day, most of the time you are going to trust your family. And you can kind of be brainwashed and have them put thoughts into your head, it's not that hard. Also guilt. I mean, it's simply a story that I definitely did not do very well in the writing category :/ sometimes there are doubts that are at the back of your mind that can be drawn out when something happens...
I don't understand why Lola would ever listen to the parents and siblings that scorned her throughout her adolescent life. If they didn't support her then, of course they aren't going to support her decisions now, so they are going to discourage her from doing what she wants to do. Why would Lola just up and leave the people that had shown her so much more love than anyone else had ever given her?
LostInTheMusic LostInTheMusic
10/30/13
@britnyaffinity
Lol, thanks, and it's just kind of awkward to write because it's weird to know it came from my mind... And you're right though. And thanks! :)