A Blast from the Past (A Second Chance Romance) Read Online Free PDF

He
brought me home and dropped me off. Of course he made a few rotten
comments first. I never should have gone. Why are you asking me that?
I thought you knew me."
    His
hands were on my cheeks. We were so close. I could feel his warmth on
my face with each breath he took.
    "I
knew he was lying," he said. "I just needed to hear you say
it. He went back to the dance and told people that he fucked you and
dumped you off. I was so pissed. When I took off for the door, he was
watching me. I stopped in front of him and punched him in the face.
Then I had a few things to say to him. You should have seen the shock
on his face. Are you okay?"
    I
leaned into his hand on my cheek and nodded. He looked into my eyes
the entire time. When his lips came down on mine, I thought I was
dreaming. They were so soft and warm. His kiss was so caring and
gentle. His tongue licked across my bottom lip and I clenched my legs
from the feelings that were shooting through me. Zander wasn't a jock
or a nerd. He was in a class of his own. The girls all chased after
him. He was very cute and had a nice ass. I had to give him that. The
girls liked the mystery of him. He didn't talk a lot and kept his
feelings to himself. Maybe they thought he was a bad boy. I really
wasn't sure what it was. He never took shit from anyone. It didn't
matter how big or small they were. He would stand up against anyone
that pissed him off. I was sure he'd been sexual with several girls
in school and wasn't sure how I felt about him finding out I wasn't
as active. I wasn't active at all, ever, with anyone.
    When
he took my bottom lip between his teeth and sucked it, I couldn't
help the whimper from escaping me. His tongue went between my lips,
and I couldn't believe it was really happening. I ran my fingers
through his dark hair as my tongue found his. He held me tight with
one arm while his other was on the back of my head pulling me closer
to him. Our tongues danced together in perfect rhythm. It was better
than I could have ever imagined. I wrapped my arms around his neck
and let him lead me. His kiss was so loving and passionate. I pulled
back to catch my breath. Being that close to him was doing things to
me. My entire body felt like it was on fire from the burning desire I
had for him. He was my best friend. I cared so much about him. When
his arms let me go, I groaned from his loss. I hadn't realized how
warm he was keeping me.
    Z
got the blankets and the radio out that we kept back there. It really
was my favorite place. Nobody ever came out there. I never had to
worry about someone sneaking up on me. He was the only one I shared
it with. It had been our place for almost four years. As he laid the
blankets out and turned the radio on, I thought about how he was
going to be leaving for college. He wanted out of there so badly. I
had hoped that he'd have changed his mind, but he was just as
determined as he was that first day I met him.
    He
pulled me back into his arms, pulling me from my thoughts of him
leaving. I looked into his eyes and knew that he was the one I wanted
to be with the first time. He would take care of me. I knew he would
never hurt me. It was my only chance. Once he left, I was sure I
would never have that chance again. I reached up and pulled his face
to mine. My lips crushed against him, and I heard a rumble come from
his chest. He kissed me much harder that time. It was different than
the first time. I almost felt like he was claiming me. He pulled back
and looked into my eyes. I knew he wanted the same thing I did. He
was waiting for me to make the first move. My hands slipped his suit
jacket from his shoulders before moving to unbutton each button of
his dress shirt. When I moved it down his body, my fingers brushed
his nipples, down his chest, and across his abs. His skin felt so
good beneath my hands. When I undid the button of his pants and
unzipped him, I felt his stomach tighten. I looked into his eyes when
I pushed his pants and boxers down.