Fighter Chapter 6- Andley Little by little his lips parted slightly, maybe from the unexpected action, or it was just because he wanted the same thing that I did. My reasoning wasn't as pure as it should be and it that moment I didn't really care of the reason why his lips parted. My mind was run by the idea of our lips locked together, moving in union on their own beat. He gave me just enough space to slid my tongue in his mouth. I wasn't pleased with movement from his side but that didn't really bothered me. Soon enough he gave in and kissed with more passion that anyone ever had. Lust hold back from both sides released exploding in desire for one another.
Fighter Chapter 5- AndleyAndy P.O.V. My steps thrum down the stairs as I run down like I was running for my life. All I found when I arrived at the first floor was CC, Jinxx and Sammi sitting on the couch looking very uncomfortable. Three pair of eyes were trying to find any explanation of my, weird to them, behavior. 'What's the screaming about?' I asked still breathing fast like I've run for miles. 'Uhm well you guys should know' Jinxx smiled awkwardly. Realization didn't really hit me. 'Why should we know? Someone was screaming bloody murder down here!' I exclaimed poi
Fighter Chapter 3- Andley ' C'mon, dude, my intestines started making music.' the foolish smile of the drummer snapped me out of the trans. 'In 5 minutes, have you ever heard of patience?' I mocked. 'Yeah, you mention it a couple of times, is it any kind of food?' Very funny C.Out of the blue he became all serious and started approaching slowly. My curiosity grown bigger as he lean on the counter relaying on his arm. He hushed his voice and come closer to me.'I've heard that the days are numbered, the reliving of the spirits ritual is soon.' he said making it obvious that he had eyes and ears everywhere. I started forming an idea
Fighter Chapter 2- AndleySilence, creepy, mentally deteriorate silence. The hospital corridors were full with it in every corner. I couldn't take the anticipation no longer. My desire for someone to come out and give me news of any kind was enormous. Tap, tap, tap, the sound of my shoe against the marble tiles was the only sound that changed anything now. He have been inside the MRI room for too long. I really started to think that something really serious was going on. The point of my desperation was so high it could reach up to the stars. My thoughts haven't been really clear since we took him to the hospital. The paramedics wouldn't initiate anything until the tes