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Sinead laughed and said, "Okay then. I'm glad I know. But I kind of get the feeling that maybe we should do it again, just to make sure it's not me. I mean, it could be you who's not so good, so you don't know what good kissing is." She ruffled her hair playfully, then looked away with a sigh. "I just hope that... if he gets out, he won't be able to come and get me." She frowned at her lap, shaking her head. "He doesn't like to lose."

 
Alexander laughed along with her. His face then grew more somber. "You're scared." He said quietly. "It's only natural to be." He then broke a small grin and shifted his position a bit so he was at a better angle to her. He cupped her face in his hands and moved in closely for a kss. He stopped a tiny bit from her face and whispered. "You know, I'm starting to think you just want to kiss me." He smirked a bit at her, genuinely pleased with himself.

 
"Of course... I mean... he's been the worst part of my life for so long, and I just can't believe that he would gracefully let me go unharmed," Sinead murmured, pursing her lips and chewing on them. Then he pulled her face close to his and she said, "No, that's not it. I just want to know if you really think I'm such a bad kisser. I have a feeling you might be lying to me about this whole 'being bad' thing." She giggled, then gently blew warm air on his lips.

 
Alexander bit his lip. He then realized he had been holding his breath the whole time she'd been close to him even more when he could feel her breath on his lips. He made a soft noise of protest and frowned. Giving in he leaned in the last little bit and kissed her again. This time it was more hungry. His arms wrapped around her pulling her close, it was almost like, for a moment the rest of the world disappeared.

 
Sinead felt like she was melting into his arms, pulling him close and kissing him back just as passionately as he was kissing her. Her hand explored his body, and she playfully nipped at his lower lip, enjoying this time together. Man, he was good at kissing; he knew exactly how to make a girl feel completely amazing. It made her heart beat fast, a tingling spreading through her body. Wow, it was awesome. The best kiss she'd had so far.

 
Alexander continued to kiss her. And he had to admit she waas really good at it. The way she managed to tease him made him want her even more. She made it so he didn't want to let her go. It was like she knew exactly what to do to make him putty in her hands. And that was just about the state he was hitting. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest. He leaned back a bit on his one hand, twisting and turning until he was able to lean straight back onto the bench.

 
Sinead leaned with him, having to be careful about her cast, making sure it wasn't hurting him or her. She continued to kiss him, eventually straddling his hips, her good arm propping herself up. She moved her lips to his neck, kissing and nibbling on it softly, before going back to kissing his lips with more hunger than before. Luckily, she was wearing jeans, so movement was fairly easy for her whenever she needed it.

 
Alexander made a soft moaning noise while their lips were parted. He happily returned her kiss, getting more into it then before. He could feel the heat between them growing. His hands slid down to her waist, helping to keep her propped up. He could feel a small touch of her skin in the small space where her shirt stopped against his hand.

 
Sinead eventually pulled away when her phone started buzzing, sitting back on the bench normally and answering it briskly. "Hello? Okay, you'll be here in a minute? Yes, I see. Goodbye." She hung up the phone, then looked over at Alexander and smirked. "Well, I guess I'm not so bad after all. And, though it pains me to admit it, neither are you." She toyed with his collar for a second, then withdrew with a soft laugh.

 
Alexand frowned a bit when she pulled away. He watched silently as she made her brief phone call. He then sat up to, fixing his shirt slightly. "These words are going to taste like vinegar but, no you aren't bad, not at all actually..." He admitted. He looked over at her, he wondered what this meant, and what to make of it all. Something had obviously happened between them and he couldn't ignore it or forget it ever happened so he had no idea what to do. He wasn't looking for a girlfriend and like he'd said earlier he doesn't want anything to tie him down here and a relationship was one of them. "So what do we do now?"

 
Sinead shrugged and said, "All I wanted to know was that I was right and you were wrong. Which I now know. Therefore, we don't have to do anything." She smirked, fixing her hair and then checking her makeup in her compact. "Besides, you're so not my type." She smirked at him, then crossed her legs daintily. "Unless you want to do something, of course."

 
Alexander rolled his eyes at her anwser, it was so typical. He could have been offended by the part about not being her type but he simply chuckled, finding the thought comical. "Trust me, you are far from my type." He retorted shaking his head slightly. "Nothing, you're right there's nothing for us to do." He said, because of course why would he have wanted to be honest.

 
"Says the guy who kissed me last night," Sinead said, smirking at him. Now this was fun. Not only were they flirting, but they were having a battle of wits. She then climbed onto his lap and nipped at his neck playfully, trying to break him down and make him confess that he liked her more than he let on. She didn't care if he was in love with her, far from it. But if he liked her enough to maybe have a fling... she couldn't believe she was thinking like that. But they were both leaving soon anyway.

 
"We have gone over this. I was drunk. I do dumb sh*t when I'm drunk." Alexander told her simply. When she climbed into his lap he had no ide what to do. This girl confused him so much. He had no ide how a human being, a normal one anyways, could go from being mad at you one day to making out with you on a bench and crawling in your lap the next. He could feel a hand grip the one of the small things of wood on the seat of the bench beside him. He was both wildy confused and turned on by this girl. He wished he could read her mind and know what she was thinking, not that he'd understand it anyhow. He made a soft noise, trying not to let it show how much she got to him. "What are you doing?"

 
"Tell me the truth. We both know there's something between us, whether we like it or not. I don't know what it is, but I know you like me more than you want to admit. I may be a good girl, but you find that desirable." She kissed up his neck, and then barely brushed her lips against his, letting out a soft moan. "Say it," she whispered, smirking, giving him another kiss, a harder, more passionate one this time.

 
How in the world did she do that? It was like she was reading from an open book. It was like she knew exactly what to sya, to do, to make his mind completely shut down on him. For a while he was completely entranced by her, watching her intently, following her little plan to a tee. When she smirked at him he sensed something else behind it. "I know what your trying to do." He told her. He pulled back from her sudden kiss and changed tones. "And it's working." He couldn't help himself from leaning back into her and kissing her yet again.

 
"Is it now," she murmured, tugging on his collar, kissing up and down his jawline. "And what exactly am I trying to do," she whispered in his ear, brushing her lips against it. "Do tell me..." She rubbed herself against him, glad that nobody was around to see them. She took his hands and placed them on herself, grinning. She didn't say anything after that, but she did run her fingers through his hair, then down the back of his neck.

 
Alexander eyed her carefully trying to figured out where her evil little mind was headed. "You're trying to crack me. To break me down." He had guessed her plan was something along the lines of toying with him for her own amusement, and even though he knew what she was doing it was still working. He made a soft moaning noise involuntarily at her closeness. When she ran her fingers down the back of his neck he felt a shiver go down his spine. He couldn't believe this, he was trying to stay strong and not give in to her, yet here he was, his own body betraying him.

 
"Break you down? Well, if that's what you believe, then fine... but I just think I want to make you mine, in some little way," she whispered, moving to kiss him once more. Now, this kiss was different-- it wasn't hungry, it wasn't lustful. It was full of feeling, gentle and tender, and she cuddled closer to him. She wanted him to know that she cared for him-- whether or not he believed her. She was grateful that he had kept her secret, and grateful that he had been there for her through it all.

 
Alexander had cracked, both mentally and physically. He enjoyed this kiss, not that he didn't enjoy the others but this was simpler, different than what he was used to it was gentler but seemed to hold more emotion behind it. His body loosened up and he wrapped himself around her. Careful of her cast, not wanting to hurt her, he liked her closeness, he liked how she felt against him. He wasn't sure or not whether to believe her or not, but he gave up, whether she was telling the truth or not he didn't really care, either way she won. "You win. I give up. I cave." He muttered

 
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