For The Love Of Death

    As his lips pressed against mine he slowly used his body to push me down into the bed. I inhaled his sweet musky scent deeply as his tongue invaded my mouth. He tasted sweet like he had just eaten chocolate, which was normal for him. He smelt like his favorite cologne, the one I had bought him for our one year anniversary. Wait what was I doing?    I pushed on his chest and he stopped kissing me. He pulled his head back and looked deeply into my eyes with longing. Those gorgeous hazel eyes were my weakness and he knew it. His mouth frowned and all I wanted was to pull those lips back to mine. I wanted to kiss him but it felt wrong. Why did it feel wrong? Didn't I love him? I could see the question burning deep in his eyes.    " Please stop." I said weakly while trying to catch my breath. This was wrong but I couldn't figure out why. I tried to look around, we were in his room back at his parents house. I could tell by the smell of the dragon

   I inspected myself in the mirror. My friends had made me look beautiful in a way I didn't think was possible. Teighlor picked my black dress that had straps going across the chest that looked like an upside down star and my favorite black  shorts to wear underneath. The shorts were basically like leggings but shorts that's why I bought them in the first place. They were mostly just to hide the bandage on my thigh and the cuts if I decided to take the bandage off at some point tonight.  I mostly loved this dress though because it really accentuated my breasts and I was almost a hundred percent sure that's why Teighlor chose it. She had also insisted I wear my favorite Demonia platform ankle boots that had crosses and pentacles on them. I hadn't worn them much when I dated Mark because they made me taller then him , even though they only added like four inches to my height. Mark hated me being taller then him so I just rarely wore them.     Amb

   I glared at the clock in class. My math class never got out on time and my professor practically bored us to tears. The next classes professor cleared his throat in the door way. Finally! My professor looked up at the clock and apologized and dismissed us. I packed up my stuff and sent Teighlor a look of relief. Her face said the same thing. Neither of us were doing terrible in this class, since we had both taken it in highschool but it was still a requirement for us to take it.     "So how was your morning class?" She was referring to the one that Mark was also taking.      "Surprisingly well. How about you?" She shrugged.      "Same as usual. You got in late last night how was your little impromptu date with Aiden?" I blushed.      "It went well. We watched some god awful horror movie. We talked through most of it." She smiled at me.     "Good I'm glad, you deserve

   The week flew by and before I knew it Saturday was already here. It hadn't been a terrible week and for the most part Mark ignored my existence. It was actually nice for once. Maybe Aiden had scared some sense into him. I silently prayed that was the case. However I sincerly doubted that. He was probably just ignoring my existence thinking it would hurt me. It didn't bother me though.    Tammy had come over a few times now and the first day she came over she showed off her ring and gushed about Ambers proposal. Amber blushed but it was sweet. Of course Teighlor immediately started planning their engagement photo shoot as soon as possible. Amber wanted no part in that conversation so left all the planning to Tammy. They really were perfect for each other.    Aiden and I texted each other constantly and he would call me every morning to tell me good morning and to have a great day. Sometimes we'd talk about what I had dreamt the night b

    All week Teighlor and Sam tried to get me to go into detail about Saturday but I wasn't sure how much I should say. I'm pretty sure saying that Aiden was a reaper and had saved me from death several times was something they shouldn't know. Telling them what little physical sexual things we had done wasn't  something they needed to know either. I was definitely positive that I shouldn't mention mine and Aidens dream sharing and the things we did in them either.      All I told them was that we had gone to dinner at the restaurant, Aiden ordered our food and it turned out he's multilingual, and that after dinner we went to his apartment to talk more. I told them I had lost track of time and was so exhausted Aiden insisted I stay.    I know Teighlor and Sam didn't believe me. Amber was indifferent. She even told them if something had happened it was no one else's business if I didn't want to discuss the details especially sinc