Status: Finished.

I'll Never Let Them Hurt You

Passion

The police finally arrived. It's about time they got here to be honest. I swear the police are always late on purpose. They really need to get their act together.

They then ordered the guys to get off of Doug. I was brought back from the corner for questioning. The questions were simple like, "How long have you known this person?" and "What is your history with him?"

I told them everything. Yep, everything. They didn't act suprised though, which angered me. The police are suppose to be here to protect people, not leave them feeling vulnerable.

After the questioning, Jimmy scurried towards me and I was soon embraced into a bone-crushing hug, while he kissed my lips over and over.

I muffled a 'stop' but I don't think he heard.

He moved his lips to my neck and left a trail of butterfly kisses heading towards my collar bone. My eyes closed at the feeling. I sighed. I missed this. It feels so good to be loved properly and not by a mass murdering lunatic.

Jimmy left a ghostly kiss behind my ear before looking into my eyes again. I pulled him into another passionate kiss as I was already missing the contact.

I felt Jimmy smile as we pulled away. He held my hands, swaying our arms from side to side. I grinned with all my teeth. I felt like a teenager on their first date.

"You know I love you, right?" He whispered, delicately stroking my knuckles.

I smiled. "I know you do. And I love you too."

We leaned in to kiss once more, but a cough interupted us.

Jimmy groaned as I chuckled.

"Sorry you two love birds, but the lady needs to answer one more question." The police officer spoke quite nervously.

I gave Jimmy a quick peck and shooed him away.

"Yes, officer?" I asked, becoming a bit more serious.
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Hey guys. I decided to repost this since I didn't get any comments o-o. Hopefully it'll be noticed this time.

How's your half term going? (If you're on it, that is)
I built a fountain with my dad yesterday. Oh what fun. I also finished my Macbeth essay earlier. IN YOUR FACE, SHAKESPEARE. I'm sorry, but I hoped he died a painful death. Godamn all this Shakespeare talk. It's really getting to my head >.<

Anyways! Enough about me. Tell me what you've been up too :D.

Comments are appreciated <33