Your Biggest Fan by Shelby Spiker

Author:Shelby Spiker [Spiker, Shelby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: anonymous
Published: 2024-09-16T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter twenty-nine

My entire body tenses as his lips meet mine. Every neuron is firing, synapses sparking like a Fourth of July fireworks show shooting down my veins and pulsing in places I didn’t know could feel this alive. He could touch me anywhere and I’d explode—every part of my body is sensitive, tingling from my lips down to my damn toes.

It’s everything I’ve ever craved, and everything I’ve been running from.

Noah Jackson. The human equivalent of a ricocheting pinball, bouncing into every corner of my life whether I wanted him there or not. My fingers didn’t even have time to hit the flipper buttons to bounce him out.

I noticed him. God help me, I noticed everything. The way he glides down the street on his skateboard, headphones on as he flashes that simple smile at passing cars. The marker dot on his red jacket as he revved his dirt bike past the record store. His voice at the front and center of the microphone every Wednesday. Even his stupid smiley face graffiti tag that started to pop up everywhere around town refused to be ignored.

I noticed Noah much against my will. He's bouncy song you hate but gets stuck in your head. Annoying.

He somehow planted himself at every corner of my life, all messy hair and laughing eyes. Had me sucked into checking out the latest tee under his red jacket.

Who was I becoming? Certainly not his type of girl. I had morals and goals and a 4.0 GPA.

Not some swoony groupie.

I thought I’d escape the perfect hair once I’d manage to get underneath someone else. At first, it was a simple want for attention and he was the easiest one giving it to me—an understandable want, really.

Except, here’s the thing: I don’t want to be underneath anyone else. Something I very much realized tonight.

I was sinking into this fixation and slowly giving in. No matter how hard I tried to shut it out, my eyes betrayed me, always searching and landing on him, and feeling happier when I found him already looking back at me.

I was caving. And craving. Oh god, was I craving.

My hands cling to his leather jacket, fingers sliding up to lock around the back of his neck, holding onto this feeling for as long as humanly possible. My heart pounds fiercely against my ribs, so painful I'm sure it's trying to break my bones.

I don’t want this to end.

His mouth meets mine again with force, before moving into a gentle and sweet rhythm, but it doesn’t take long before I’m—we’re—lost in the moment and the kiss turns into something so aggressive, so hot.

His lips, still as soft as they were the first time, never leave as his grip on my waist grows stronger. Not enough to hurt, but enough for me to know he’s not messing around. Enough that I can feel the fabric of my dress stretching underneath his fingers.

Any more and it would tear.

“Open up for me,” he whispers, dark eyes seeking permission, tongue tracing the line of my lips.

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