Desolation

Chapter Twelve

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For a short moment I stand there, transfixed, staring at him. He gazes back, mesmerized as well.

"Ian," I finally whisper under my breath.

Then suddenly, he is running towards me. I begin to run towards him, adrenalin pumping through my veins as we get closer and closer until I crash into his arms.

He pulls me close to him, wrapping his arms around me. I melt into him, flooding with relief.

And the next thing I feel are his lips, crashing onto mine.

At first, I am completely taken by surprise.

But then, I am overtaken by an explosion of passion.

His tongue presses against mine, gently revolving in slow circles. I am overtaken by a feeling of euphoria, and I wrap my arms around his neck. His hands slide down to my waist, pulling me even closer against his body.

My mind has completely shut off. All that I know right now is Ian.

I lift my hands, running my fingers through his messy hair. A low moan escapes from his throat, sending a shivers of ecstasy throughout my body. He moves his tongue faster, pressing it against mine.

Finally, I pull back slightly, completely out of breath. Our foreheads still pressed together, we both stand there, breathless. His arms are still wrapped around my waist, eliminating the space between our bodies. I am utterly speechless, my heart racing in my chest, still not able to process what just happened.

I. Just. Kissed. Ian.

I pull away, looking at him. He looks down at me, his face flushed. Then, I notice something behind Ian. Mounted on a tree, pointed directly down at us is another surveillance camera.

I point to it, then whisper breathlessly,

"They're watching us,"

He turns around, looks at the camera, then turns back to me.

"Not anymore," he murmurs huskily.

Then, in a split-second, his lips are back on mine. Taken by surprise, I throw my hands up in the air, then wrap them back around his neck. The next thing I know, my back is pressed against a tree. A moan escapes from my throat, and Ian's tongue moves deeper into my mouth. Pure adrenaline and bliss courses throughout my veins.

He grabs my arms and presses them up against the tree. He holds my wrists together above my head, deepening our kiss. Ian has trapped me. But I feel freer than I have ever felt before.

I don't know how much time goes by, but we finally break apart. I am completely winded.

Ian looks at me, his dark eyes burning into mine. He is absolutely gorgeous. My lips break into a smile, and he smiles back.

"Holy crap," Ian finally says, looking at the ground and laughing slightly.

I laugh back, adrenaline still pumping through my veins.

"I'm sorry....I don't what just happened," he says again, in the same shock that I am in.

"Don't be sorry," I say.

He looks back up at me, his eyes locked with mine.

I know one thing for sure; I am not sorry that that just happened. I still feel like I am flying.

"I was so worried, what the hell happened to you? I woke up in the middle of the night, and you were gone," he finally asks.

I can't tell him.