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New Year's Eve: Chicago Style!

Reality Is Such A BITCH!

*ANNIE'S POV*

I whipped my head towards him just in time to see his face almost at mine, and then I felt his lips on mine and my whole world exploded. My body immediately responded to his. My eyelids slid shut and I felt my lips start to move against his. I felt his arm snake its way across my back holding me flush against the front of him. My hand found its way into his hair settling on the back of his neck pulling him closer to me. It wasn't until I felt his hand on the side of my neck, his fingers sliding into my hair, that I lost all coherent thought tho. I gasped at the additional contact, at the sensory overload, and my lips parted making way for his tongue to enter my mouth and join mine. I couldn't think. I couldn't hear anything. Nothing existed except for him and this kiss. My whole body was tingling, everywhere his body met mine was charged with electricity. It was the kiss of a lifetime, what romance novels were based off of. It wasn't until I felt him retreating, that everything else slipped back in. There was cheering all around us, but all I could see were his eyes. Those gorgeous blue eyes that held so much intensity and passion that I felt as tho he could see straight into my soul. My deepest desires and all of my darkest secrets were on display to him. That's when I realized... Reality is such a BITCH! My eyes widened as I realized what just happened, what we just did, and the only thing I knew for sure... we were no longer just friends.
"I-I-" I tried to say something, anything to him, but I couldn't. I was in shock. Finally I managed to come up with an escape. "Champagne!" I squeaked out as I untangled myself from him and made a beeline thru the crowd towards the balcony. I deposited my still half full glass on a table and switched it for a bottle I found on the bar along the way. As I stepped out into the chilled Chicago air, my mind began running wild. I started pacing along the rail, still hidden from the party. Replaying the last five minutes of my life while taking gulps of champagne every 30 seconds or so. I was freaking out.
"Looked like a hell of a kiss." Jon chuckled as he stepped out onto the balcony with Pat on his tail, stole my bottle, and took a huge sip of his own.
"I don't know what just happened!" I said with a shaky voice continuing on with my pacing. "That kiss... it- there were fireworks! That wasn't supposed to happen! It was just supposed to be a simple kiss, I wasn't supposed to feel anything! Especially that! What the hell am I going to do?!?" I looked over to Jon and Pat as they stood by the door of the club, but all I saw were them smiling like Cheshire cats with their arms crossed over their chests. "What the hell is the matter with the two of you? I have a problem! It's your fault I'm in this mess to begin with! All of the 'get your head out of your ass, stop being stupid' talk... and now you're just smiling?"
"You know what, I think I know what's wrong here Jon." Pat said with a shit-eating grin on is face.
"Oh yea? What's that Kaner?" he replied with a smirk.
"I think she's in love with Duncs." He stated matter-of-factly.
"What??? No! I'm not in love with- that's crazy!" I started to laugh off the comment.
"No... crazy is running out of a club after what you called fireworks!" Pat said. "What are you so scared of?"
"I'm not scared!" I said, finally stopping my pacing to turn back around away from them to face the city.
"Then what is your problem? Why won't you admit that you like him? That you two would be good together? Jon said.
"Because I'm not the type of girl he should be with! Ok? Are you happy now?" I hung my head down and continued on. "He dates the blonde supermodel women with big boobs and slim figures who look like they belong on the cover of magazines. He needs someone who can give him 100% of their attention, who will be able to be a part of the wags and do things with them, who will be waiting after road trips to welcome him home."
"What makes you think that's what I want?" Duncan said, making me whip around fast to stare at him and also realizing that Pat and Jon were nowhere to be seen.

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Comments

Wonder what the others will say at dinner :D

Yayyy! Some action! Damn.....Duncs is hot!

tangerine21 tangerine21
10/16/17

AWWWWWW!!! So good! They should just be together already!

tangerine21 tangerine21
10/15/17

@tangerine21

Hi! Thank you so much! I love him too, I feel like he always gets overlooked on these sites though! <3

Watever618 Watever618
10/15/17

@Hammym
Hi! I'm so happy you like It! I have more on the way, I promise! <3

Watever618 Watever618
10/15/17