Part Nine: Cliff

Marcus sighs and picks me up, "Come on Danny", he says putting me on the back of his motorcycle.

As we stop at a red light I ask, "Where are you taking me". "I thought maybe wanted to blow off some steam", he says. As we zoom past streets filled with with houses, whose porch lights were beginning to turn on as the sun set.

"We're here", Marcus says getting off the bike. I looked around and noticed we were at a small park. "No offense Marcus, but I don't think you'd fit on the slide", I say. "We aren't here to play on the sides", he says leading me towards the forest surrounding the small playground.

"If you're trying to kill me, at least make it so I'm not suspicious", I say. "I'm not going to try and kill you", he says continuing to walk.

I hesitantly follow him into the woods my fist clenching and unclenching in nervousness. He suddenly stops, making me bump into him. "We've made it", he says.

The scene before me was beautiful. We were at a cliff with trees surrounding it. Below it was the North Atlantic ocean. It's current waves washing up the sandy Florida shore. The other ways crashing against the cliff.

"Why did you bring me here", I ask stepping backwards. "Are you scared of heights", he asks holding my hand firmly, but gently at the same time, reassuring me. "Maybe... just a little", I say.

"The best way to get rid of a fear, is to conquer it", he says tugging at my hand. "I'm not jumping", I say. He lets go of my hand and walks over to the edge. Then he begins taking off his shirt and shorts, leaving him in briefs. I turn around feeling my face turn red.

"Should I be happy that, that blush is for me", he says laughing. I mentally and physically roll my eyes. I turned around and see he's once again on the edge. "Would you jump, if I jump, he asks. "No", I simply reply.

He crosses his arms and falls backwards into the probably freezing water. "Shit", I say walking to the edge, but quickly stepping back. "Fucking moron", I say taking off my extremely tight dress, leaving me in my bra and underwear.

I step on the edge, my whole body shivering, because of the February weather, giving me goosebumps. "You can do this", Marcus shouts from below, "I can do this", I say stepping off the edge.

Maybe it was the adrenaline pumping through my veins, but I actually kind of enjoyed it. My body shivered from the cold water. I poked my head out of the water to find Marcus smiling. "See I told you, you could do it", he says.

I laugh, like the goofy moron I am and splash water on him. And just like that he kisses me. I don't know what was wrong inside me, but I kissed him back. The warmth of his lips warming the rest of my body.

THE END

*Yay I updated. I know this part was short sorry. Sadly however this was the last part for this story. I'm thinking about creating a second part to this story, but I'm not sure. Please comment if I should or should not.