Chapter 15 - Later ConCon

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Brielle pov

Kissing Seth was something i had imaging to many times.

But the real thing was so much better.

His lips were soft on mine and his tongue was running along my lower lip asking for permission to enter. I excepted instantly deepening the kiss.

I have one hand on his bare chest and my other tangled in his hair. One of his hands was on my thigh the other on my chin so i can't pull away, not that i want to.

He lifts me up without breaking the kiss and i rap my legs around his waist.

I completely forget Conner is there.

That is until he finally gets up and pulls me off of Seth.

"hey!" i protest. But I'm breathing to hard to do anything about it.

"Conner what the fuck?" Seth says. He's breathing hard too.

I smile lightly. He sees it though an smiles too.

Then Conner spins me around quickly and takes advantage of my surprise. He kisses me! I'm so shocked i can't do anything.

Then Conners gone. I'm stunned. Then i head Seth yell.

"what the fuck!" and i look down to see Seth on top of Conner.

Conners fighting back but Seths winning.

"Ohmygod SETH!?"

I'm so confused and what happened in the last 5 minutes that i just fall to the ground.

In less then a second, Seth is off of Conner and next to me.

"Brie? Whats wrong?" the worry in his voice is so cute.

Conners still on the ground. Seth really got him. But that doesnt mean Conner didnt get him. I look up to Seth, he has more blood on his face.

"what am i going to do with you?" i say swiping the hair out of his face again.

"i don't know? Maybe kiss me?" he smirks.

I just smile at him. "not with all that blood on your face!" i make a disgusted face.

He then stands up pulling me with him. And he walks me to the washroom.

We make it to the sink and he puts me up on the counter. He wets a paper-towel and comes to stand between my legs.

He puts the paper-towel on my hand.

"you best not make a habit of this." i tell him, while getting the blood off his face.

"hey what can i say? I'll do anything to be able to do this.."

"do what?" i say putting the paper-towel down.

And he leans into kiss me. But i duck out of the way.

"oh no you don't."

"what?" he says looking sad.

I kiss him on the cheek lightly. Then tell him "we have to go check on Concon!"

"why do you have to call him that?" he asks pouting.

I laugh at him a little.

"because it bugs him. Isnt that reason enough?"

He thinks about this for a bit.

"why does he get to call you Brie? You weren't even going to let me call you that." he asks looking hurt.

"awe someone jealous!" i say lightly kissing his cheek again.

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