Barbie Girl (Baby Doll Series) by Heidi Acosta

Author:Heidi Acosta [Acosta, Heidi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-11-03T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 17.

Moments

We break apart both gasping for air, my chest rising and falling with each breath. We lay in the back of my truck as we listen to the music that plays from the radio. I have never felt this way before, like I do when I am with Barbie. Like the world could end right now and I would be happy to watch it go as long as I am with her. Why did I fight these feelings for so long? How could I ever think anyone else was my perfect girl? She sits up and I trace patterns on her skin where the moonlight touches her. She is mine. My finger stops resting on a tiny scar on the small of her back. I don’t know her. I want to know her.

“How did you get this?” I ask.

She reaches around feeling the same spot I am, my hand tingling where we touch. “Roller-skating when I was ten,” she flops back down. Her head resting on my arm, my other hand follows the faint indention of her stomach down past her belly button turning back when it reaches the waist band of her pants. A shivers runs through her, “I wanted to be in the roller derby,” she smiles at me and I want to kiss her mouth.

“I told you about mine, now let me find one of yours so you can tell me about it.” She slides on top of me, my breath quickens. Straddling me, her finger searches my body, a moan slips out. “This one,” her fingers come to a rest on my forearm leaning down she kisses the spot. Her tongue slightly flickers the sensitive skin. I can’t think. I am spinning. All I can think of is her on top of me.

“Um…” I brace myself holding onto her waist, as she waits patiently. Her eyes are glitter against the black night sky, brighter than any star.

“Scar,” she reminds me, amusement in her voice.

“The…scar?” I suck in a deep breath clearing my head. “Old battle wound. Third and I used to have Light saber fights, well he won that day.” She is touching the scar deep in thought. “What are we talking about again?” I ask. I am lost once again by how beautiful she is. I reach up pulling her down to me. We should be kissing, not talking.

“You are my wounded hero,” she laughs under my kisses. She moves her neck so I have full access to it. “You know I have never seen any of those movies.” She gasps as I place a line of kisses down her neck.

Trance broken. I sit up straight, my head clear of the fog. “What?” I asked shocked. I must have heard her wrong. “You have never seen Star Wars!”

She shrugs. “Nope,” my mouth is hanging open.

“What’s the big deal?” she says nonchalantly.

“The big deal! The big deal is I cannot make out with someone that has no knowledge of what takes place in a galaxy far, far away,” I joke.

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