Right Now, I'm Anyone's

He didn’t say another word. Instead, I felt his lips come down onto mine, feverish yet gentle at the same time, making my heart race. I didn’t try to stop him – I encourage the kiss further than I should’ve because it was probably the last time I would get to do it. My head spun at a dizzying speed as he held my body tight against his and I leaned into him, my hand still trapped between us on my stomach. I kissed him back – my tears falling onto our fused lips – until he pulled away from me.

“I belong to you, Leila, nobody else,” he murmured into the space between our lips – his breathing ragged. “I always have and I always will. Whether you want me or not; I’m yours.”

Leila Cole has moved on with her life, climbed the ladder to better things and left those two chaotic months behind her in London.
Six years on, she has the job she always dreamed of, the best friends she could possibly want, the opportunity to meet her idols and the perfect boyfriend. Everything's perfect.
But what happens when your past comes back to haunt you?

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This is the sequel of my story 'Unfamiliar Ceilings'. You really should read that before you read this, otherwise some of it won't make that much sense to you. This is very much a work in progress, so just bare with me on the updates. The plot's mine, along with the original characters. This is not a fan-fiction despite the famous faces.
I really value the opinions of my readers, so feel free to comment with whatever you want. Your input is what helps me write, so go for it :)
Title credit goes to Deaf Havana (<3)

Disclaimer: I do not own or claim to own the various famous appearances in this story. The events that occur didn't really happen - no matter how cool it'd be. Plus, if I owned someone like Sam Carter or a babe like Dallas Green, do you think I'd waste my time writing about them? ;)