Lost & Found

Emotions rushing

Kyle's POV:

Two weeks have passed since our last talk with Alice. I wanted to go to her, talk to her, be close to her. But I knew I shouldn't. So I decided to hold on to my word. I spent my time compensating Bryan for everything. I tried to be the friend I was before all of this.

"Can you pass the dumbell?" he said pointing next to me. It was P. T. once again, I was trying to work out as much as I could to forget on her for a second. Even when I tried, she always caught my eyes. She was playing basketball and once again she was trying to do everything for the win. Vivienne in the opposite team, tried for the same, but didn't really had a chance.

"Thanks, bro." he said talking about some videogame he wanted to play later. "So are you in?"

"I'm in. I will beat your ass." I chuckled.

"Could you at least try to catch the ball, you moron? Or are you that dumb?" something wasn't right. It was Vivienne. And she was right in front of some girl with tears in her eyes. Kelly if I remembered correctly.

"Hey! Don't you dare to talk to her again like that!" Alice reacted, standing in front of the girl.

Vivienne looked shocked but she shook it off easily: "Why do you care? She is in my team so shut up and leave us."

"I don't care in which team she is. She is not your slave to act like that."

Where was the coach when you needed her?

"Don't you dare tell me what to do!" they were ready to jump for each other.

I was ready to step in, girls arguing in the background, but Bryan stopped me: "Don't do it, bro. No one sane will go between two she-wolfs."

Then everything happened really quickly. Vivienne slapped Alice across her face. The sound made me see red. But before I could reach her, Alice was at her punching her and scratching her face. Now there wasn't any other choice. I pulled Alice away from her and away from the gym. I could tell Vivienne was even more upset when I didn't go after her and it was Bryan who took her on the other side.

"Let go off me!" Alice didn't stop fighting with me till I took her at my hiding spot behind the stairs.

It made me smile: "Chill, fighter."

She shook my hands of her and sat angrily on the window seat, rolling her eyes at me.

"Why are you so angry? Are you jealous?" I joked around. She saw me eating with Vivienne, talking, laughing a little. She ignored it but I could tell she noticed every time.

"Why would I be?"

"You tell me." I sat next to her looking at her hazel eyes.

And the unbelievable happened. Her face slowly came closer to mine, looking straight to my eyes and she slowly rubbed her lips on mine. As if testing my reaction or maybe testing hers.

Even when it was super hard just from that shy touch, I didn't move. Her lips were taunting me, but I wanted her to come to me. So she couldn't run so easily or pretend it was my fault again.

She came closer once again, but this time, kissing me for real, pushing me on the window seat. She stood as close as possible, leaning her body on me. Playing with my lips at first, then with my tongue. Changing her position so she could have better access. It was like heaven, finally feeling her scent so close, the heat of her body. She closed her eyes and so did I loosing myself in her touch. She slowly crawled on my lap. Feeling her things on mine made me hard in seconds. She had to feel it and to my surprise she didn't flinch. She slowly started moving forward and backwards, rocking on me, making me go crazy. How should I control myself. I grabbed her butt in my hands and made her come even closer. There was no space between us but it still wasn't enough. Even the clothes made me irritated. Maybe even bare skin wouldn't feel enough.

She continued with this sweet torture, taking what she needed. I couldn't complain.