7mih-Thomas

                                    

                                          
A kiss. 
A kiss was what met my lips first. 
Bonfire night, new Greenie, this one called Thomas. All of us drunk so there came the games. First spin the bottle, then truth or dare and now, seven minutes in heaven. 
                          
Five minutes into playing, I was picked. I pulled a green leaf out of the bowl. A green leaf meant a Greenie. The newbie. Thomas. 
                          
He was cut with floppy black hair, chestnut brown eyes, perfect white teeth and the most chiselled abs ever! I only saw them because he was having a fight with Gally, whom also has a decent and good amount of muscle. In fact he probably had more but whatever. Thomas is hot and cuts and the pair if you are about to make out so mehh. 
                          
As I stepped into the room I was greeted by a pair of lips that nibbled on to mine with a desire and need. Desperate and soft kisses were placed on my jawline with my moans hanging in the air like autumn leaves on a fall day. 
                          
His hands were up my shirt roaming my joy and my hands were in his hair and my legs around his waist, enlaced in a passionate and sexy kiss that seemed to be lasting forever. 
                          
Drunk on feelings not noticing the time the seven minutes flew by and soon a knock on the signalled you to put your hands down and clothes straight. 
                          
"Hey Thomas. I liked that. Come by my room tonight?" 
                          
"I-um yeah? I gues. Yeah I will." He smirked stuttering slightly. 


                          
Sorry this one took so long I'm suck a crappy writer! I just need people to request as I'm running out of ideas...