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Flight Chapter 9

Emerging from the quiet restaurant onto the busy street outside. Everyone appeared to have had the same idea of spending the day shopping in town. I slip into the nearest alley to find some peace from the overwhelming amount of people walking around today. I travel a little farther in until the bustling street sounds are muffled. Leaning against the cold, damp stone wall I anxiously reach around in my bag for a cigarette. The breeze sends a chill up my bare legs and ruffles my skirt around in the air. God, he frustrates me so much. After digging through some old receipts and a pack of gum I finally find them and pull one out. Lighting up, I close my eyes and inhale the sweet nicotine that my body was craving. Why is he always in my business anyway?

Sensing movement in front of me, I open my eyes to see him standing in front of me. He grabs the cigarette from my hand throwing it to the ground and stomping on it. "That's a disgusting habit." He says while glaring at me. He rests his arms over his chest, studying me.

Pulling myself from the wall I scowl at him. "What's your fucking problem?"

He steps closer so that his chest is almost touching mine. His dark gaze attempting to intimidate me. "You."

Stepping closer to assert my dominance, "Yeah? Then why are you here?"

His face inches closer to mine. His voice is throaty and possessive. "You infuriate me."

Waving my hand toward the exit of the alley, "THEN FUCKING GO!" I can feel the anger build up inside my chest as I return the heated glare. What is his fucking problem!? "No one asked you to be here."

"I CAN'T" he cries out, running his hands through his spikey locks. He steps back and starts pacing back in forth in front of me.

Raising my brow at his outburst. "You can't?" I scoff at the absurd statement. "I'm pretty sure it's easy...just walk that way." I gesture again in the direction of the busy streets.

He stops pacing and faces me again, uneasiness evident in his eyes. Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath before continuing. "I don't understand this." Planting himself in front of me, he looks me up and down. "Everything about you confuses me."

"I'm literally just living my life," I respond to his weird statement. "What's so confusing about that?"

Stepping closer still, I can feel his warm breath against my face. He smells like peppermint and burnt sugar. It's kind of a weird combination, but it's not bad. "That's what I don't understand. Our lives keep crossing paths now. You don't care about the status of heroes like everyone else does. You don't fawn over me like every other girl-"

Cutting him off from his speech, "so it confuses you that I'm not obsessed with you?" Scoffing and turning to walk away from him. "Conceited much?"

He places a hand on my shoulder, "no, that's not what I mean." His face is downcast and I can see a slight tint of pink across his cheeks. "That's not what I meant..." He repeats as if to assure himself of what he's trying to get across. "It's nice actually. What's frustrating is that I didn't know that's what I wanted."

"Glad I could help you become more self-aware I guess. You're welcome." I pat his arm that's rested on my shoulder, turning slightly again to leave.

His free hand snaked around my waist and pulls me closer. My breath hitches in my throat at the sensation of his fingers lightly brushing against my waist. "Don't go." He leans forward and whispers into my neck while nuzzling his nose in my hair. "I can't stop thinking about you." My head falls back at the delicate kisses he leaves along my collar bone.

In a fluid movement, he has my back against the wall with hands riding up my thighs. My eyes widen from the surprise of this unexpected action but I'm quickly distracted by the delicious feeling of his hands tightly gripping the backs of my thighs. A flush of red creeps across my face due to the situation I'm currently in. "W-What?"

He mercilessly pushes his body into mine, cupping my ass with his warm hands. I can feel his thick bulge rub against my thigh. "What are you doing to me?" He whispers roughly into my ear as his hands roam up my waist, bringing a moan from deep within my throat surprising the both of us. He reacts quickly by placing desperate kisses along my neck and collar. "I want you so fucking bad, and I can't figure out why."

Wrapping my hands into his hair I pull while leaning my head back at the sensation. He continues to kiss along my neck and then bites down on my shoulder. "Fuck." I moan as I feel him harden against me. His hand slides up my shirt as he moves his lips to mine.

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