Thirty Three
Thalia I was on cloud nine and I definitely didn't want to come down. He was going to be my downfall. I didn't care who he was. I was prisoner to his touch, to his lips. And I liked it. Hell I loved it. And I loved him. He made me feel alive. Made me feel like I was on fire but not really burning. Jasper was addictive and I didn't care. Nothing he could do could make me stop loving him. Stop wanting him. I clung onto him tighter as I felt my core tighten. I was close but I didn't want it to end. "Let go." He whispered in my ear. And I did, him coming with me. We layed still our breaths shaky. Neither of us wanting to move. He kissed me softly before slowly getting up. He picked me up off the bed and carried me to the bathroom bridal style. I watched him silently as he placed me down
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