Chapter 38 Back To The Devil's Camp
- "Hey... We can go back if you want." I heard carl speak to me as he squeezed my hands in his own. We were outside the club house, Carl had driven me here on my request.
- I smiled at him and shook my head slightly. "No, it's fine. Thank you." I said slowly sliding my hands away from him while he looked at the movement. He trailed his eyes to me and held me back as I reached for the door.
- "Wait...." He said and I stopped, looking at him expectantly but unexpectedly he leaned towards me, cupped my face in his palm and brushed his lips softly against mine while I closed my eyes feeling him taste my lips. He pulled away slowly and I sighed opening my eyes to look at his dark ones peering into mine.