Behind Closed Doors

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"This can't happen between us. " I protest. I don't even know what 'this' is but it can't happen.
He smirks,"I know." Mr. Morgan touches my face and his thumb caresses my cheek. Sparks flow through his warm touch. Tingles that I've never felt with Dean.
"Tell me that Dean makes you shiver every time he's close to you."He leans in and his lips brush my cheek as they reach my ear. An involuntary shiver runs down my spine. "Tell me that Dean can make your skin tingle when he touches you." I gulp.
"I-I can't." My voice is barely audible but he still heard me with a smirk planted on his face.
"Then tell me to kiss you." He orders and my stomach erupts into butterflies. He's right, Dean could never add up to this. No matter how much I want him to.
"Kiss me." That was all he needed before his lips came down on mine. I can't explain the level of excitement I felt when his lips were moving in sync with my own. It's like his tongue is capturing my own leave me craving for more.
What have I gotten myself into?