I'M YOURS PARTLY

SEVEN

"You said you missed me. That I should come find you," He caresses her cheek. Kim leaned into his touch.

"Well, since you're here, why don't you dance with me?"

"I would love to, but..."

"There no room for but." she pulled him to the dance floor. Her wavy hair blew with the wind.

"Kim?" He laughed as she brought him to where they would dance.

"Why? You can't dance, Mr. Mayer?" She dragged.

"What if I said yes?'

"You would be a little boring," she moved closer to him, she bit her lips slightly.

Miran chuckled, "I don't do dance" He grips her waist, moving to the beat slowly.

"I don't think so," She smiled following his movement.

"You're a tease," He brought his face closer. Kim dodged his kiss.

"Not so fast," He smiled.

"No soy del tipo paciente," He gripped her jaw(I'm not patient). He stared at her. Kim only stared at his lips, she badly wanted to kiss him.

"I..." She gulped.

"te ves hermosa, sexy," (You look beautiful, sexy.) he says, his hands moved down her waist. He rubbed against her butt slightly. she clenched her legs as she lets out a soft moan.

"Miran," She wrapped her hands around his neck, staring into his eyes.

"I love it when you call my name like that," he says, smirking.

His lips pressed against hers softly. She brought her fingers up to his hair, running her hands through his hair. Her tongue found its way to his mouth searching for his. He pulls away from her

"What's wrong?" she says, her lipstick was on his lips a little.

"You taste like heaven," he whispered. Kim drew away from him, she looked up at him. "I wonder if you taste this sweet everywhere." His fingers caressed her ears.

"I dunno, maybe." She bit her lips seductively.

Miran kissed her neck, slowly. His fingers ran up her thighs, he could feel her moan.

"Would you take me to your place?" She said breathlessly.

"What?" He asked, smirking at her.

"Was that too much?" She said in reply.

"Maybe some other time." Miran gave her a warm kiss on the cheek.

Kimimela looked at him. He had a big smile on his face. She clenched her fists, what was that? He had turned her on and left her hanging.

"Hey," Ava and Jackson walked up to them, holding hands.

"Ava," She says softly, still under his touch.

"Oh, Miran?" She says and nudges Kim playfully.

"Nice to meet you again," He says to Ava.

"It's nice to meet you too," she smiles.

"Babe?" Jackson looks at Ava.

"Oh, this is..." she paused and looked at Kim. What was she going to introduce him as?

"She's mine," Kim's eyes widened along with Ava.

"Yours?" Jackson said, confused.

"How am I yours?" Kim eyed him, he was insane.

"You're gonna be mine someday," He whispered closely to her ear. His lips grazed her earlobes as he spoke. Kim gulped.

"Actually-" Kim begins to speak but Miran holds her hands, stopping her from explaining.