Skyla POV
“Sky,” he
half sighed, half questioned.
I froze. A
damn deer trapped in headlights. The headlights being Jonas’s sparkly eyes. I
didn’t know what to say, what to do. I wanted this but shouldn’t. I wanted him
to kiss me.
His free
hand grabbed my hip loosely and started to pull me closer. I should turn away
or leave. I needed to stop this right now. I’d regret it later. His hold on me
was so loose that if I pulled away I could have slid right out but I didn’t. No
matter how much I knew I should I didn’t. I couldn’t find an ounce of strength
to move away from him.
His other hand
went around the back of my neck and his head started to lower towards mine.
Holy Crap! Was this really happening? Yes. Yes it was. Jonas’s lips were
approaching mine. Incoming!
It was like
everything was moving in slow motion. Jonas eyelids started to lower but his
eyes never released mine. His lips parted just slightly as they slowly came
closer and closer to mine. My entire body went weak as I unconsciously leaned
into him, letting him support the majority of my weight. Jonas groaned softly
as I melted against him. My head fell back giving him a better angle for his
lips to meet mine. They were so close, almost there...
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