Thunderstorm

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Thunder roaring, Lightning flashing lighting up my entire room, Trees moving carelessly with the wind, The shadow of trees moving on my bedroom floor.

Thunderstorms

I hate them with a passion. The reason: something tragic happened when i was little during one. Ever since then I've been like this every time there is a thunderstorm.

I was crying curled up in a ball in a corner. I was trembling from the hairs on my head to my pinkie toes.

/creek/

Someone was here. But who? Who would come here this late at night?

I walked down the stairs my whole body shaking.

"Who's there?" My voice crackled out. No one responded. /creek/

"Who's there!?" I screamed even louder so who ever it was could hear me. I took a step forward. Then all of a sudden I was grabbed and pulled into someone's arms.

I screamed "LET ME GO!!" I hit them as hard as I could. I was scared. What if it was that man. No it couldn't be him. Tears rushed down my face and I couldn't help but freak.

"Ow! Autumn it me stop it!" I looked up and saw his face. I hit him one last time really hard making sure it was harder than the other hits. "What was that for?" He asked rubbing the spot I hit.

"You jerk!! I can't believe you did that!! You know I get like this when there are storms!! I-" He cut me off.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have scared you." He pulled me into a hug and kissed my forehead.

I heard thunder and released myself from his grip and hid.

"Autumn where did you go?" Jason asked annoyed yet caring.

"Over here." I responded in a low voice.

Jason stood in front of the dining table then crouched to get to my level. He looked at me and held his hand out. "Come here Autumn."

I shook my head no and he let out a sigh and went under the table and grabbed me by my waist. He got me from under the table and carried me over his shoulder up the stairs. We got to my room and he placed me down on my bed.

"I can't believe you made me carry you up here." He laid down on my bed as if he was exhausted.

I smacked his arm. "I'm not even heavy don't even." I said defensively in a pitching voice.

He chuckled. "I'm gonna go take a shower." Jason got off my bed and headed to the bathroom. I clang to his back immediately making him stop.

"Please don't leave me." I whispered into his ears and started to kiss his neck making him want to stay.

He pushed me against the wall and pinned my hands. His deep blue eyes looking into my hazel eyes for a minute. I could tell he was trying to embrace the moment. He leaned in and kissed me passionately.

He kissed the line of my jaw leading to my lips and nibbled on my bottom lip asking for entry. I opened up and we kissed in sync.

He moved down to my neck and started sucking on it. I couldn't help but let out a little moans. I could see the grin on his face when he heard it.

I bit my bottom lip stopping myself from moaning again. I pulled his lips in front of mine and looked into his eyes then crushed our lips together.

I saw a flash of lightning and ran to the corner I was in earlier and hid my face. Jason put his head back and then walked over to me.

He kissed my forehead and got a pair of gym shorts and fresh boxers. My eyes went up and stayed glued to his body. He took off his shirt revealing his 6-pack. He took off his jeans and right when he was about to take off his boxers I hid my face into my lap.

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