Desmonds POV;...
I stand with my hands in my pockets as I stare at Deborah who is a few feet away from me. Dana just paired us both and Timothy just came to tell me to 'have a good night's sleep ' with a wink.Deborah is a nervous wreck rubbing her big toes against each other and fondling with the sheets in her hands. She steals a glimpse of me through her lashes and quickly brings her head back down causing me to smile at her.
She looks like a child who's suffering severe stage fright. The childishness she constantly displays is enough to melt the stoniest of hearts.
I walk towards her and staying so close to her, one can see how high her anxiety levels are.
"Come. " I say to her as I hold out my hand but she doesn't move a muscle.
I make to grab her and she jumps in fright and I roll my eyes. I swiftly grab her off the ground bridal style and boreholes into her eyes.
The orange flames from the fire illuminating her perfect face. I watch her face instantly turn bright red and she quickly looks away blinking rapidly.
I carry her over to the oak tree Dana had assigned to us. I place her down and her cheeks are still rosy red which causes me to smirk internally. I love that I have just as much effect over her as she does me, but better still; I love that she doesn't know she has that ability.
I tie the bedspreads Timothy gave us together creating little knots to help one climb properly and I climb my way up the tree. I sit on a branch and let the now-made rope down.
I order Deborah to climb up using it and she has a point to prove.
"I can climb a tree myself! "She states and I roll my eyes as she tries in vain to climb up the tree.
"At the count of three, I'm pulling this rope back up and you'd enjoy passing the night alone out here. "I call down to her and she stares at me.
"Three..... Two... "I begin to count.
"Okay... Okay... "She screams before finally grabbing the rope and I help her up and into the tree.
After losing all the knots, I hand little Miss classy her sheet.
"Y... You stay on that side... A... And I... I'd stay on this. "She stutters causing me to raise a brow.
"You talk like we're in your bedroom. No one put you in charge and besides, we're in a freaking tree.
What happens if I say I intend on invading your personal space? "I state and tease as I walk over to her and she instantly tenses.
"Y... You wouldn't do that. "She stutters and my jaw kisses the ground as realization hits me.
"You've never before shared a room with a male, have you?? "I question moving closer to her as I carefully study her reaction.
"Y... Y... Yes, I have! "She stutters as she moves away.
"Asides from your brothers. "I state as I grab her wrist to restrict further movements from her.
"Y... Y... N... W.. Well... "She begins to stutter and I smirk.
"No need to lie. "I reply minimizing the space between us.
She stares up at me and I see the moon in her perfect eyes. Eyes depicting so much innocence and passion. I see how she longs for me in her eyes and also all the fears that surround her emotions.
I see an ocean of emotion and passion in her eyes and it's at this very point I get the revelation that she isn't just something I want and need; but also is my mission.
I wrap my arms around her little waist and pull her closer to me. All this while never averting my gaze from hers. Her innocence and purity are like a magnetic force.
I push back the stray strands of hair on perfect her face with my index finger. Her eyes fluttering shut as my finger runs down the side of her face.
I feel my heart begin to beat as if it wants out of my chest. I run my thumb over her perfect little lips as my soul sings hymns of longing for her.
Although there's no more space between us, I pull her closer as I want to feel enough of her in my arms. She opens her eyes and slowly blinks nervously hence resuming her childlike nature. A side of her which unknown to her makes me long stronger for her.
I plant a kiss on her neck and I hear her exhale sharply. A satisfactory reaction. I plant another kiss and she tilts her head to the side giving me full access to her perfect, bare neck.
I plant a kiss behind her ear lobe and she places her palms on my shoulders. I gently suck that tender spot and her grip on my shoulders intensifies.
I begin to kiss and suck up and down her neck making sure to leave hickeys to mark my territory.
I push her hair off her neck to gain more access and I plant a kiss where her neck meets her collar bone causing her to gasp.
I straighten her face with her chin between my thumb and index finger. I stare at her lips. The same ones that always never cease to amaze me whenever they part.
I attack her tender lips with mine and she responds. We share a kiss I wish could last forever as lust consumes me.
We stop after almost half a minute to catch our breaths. I stare at her and she refuses to look up. She nervously pulls her lower lip between her teeth and she blinks shyly as she looks up at me unsure of herself. ×Doesn't she know her nervousness is a weapon against me!?
She makes to move away but I grab her wrist and pull her back before attacking her lips again.
Another deep kiss follows and I don't know how or when I unbuttoned her shirt but it falls to the ground at my feet.
The moonlight shining into the tree. Giving enough light and aid to our lustful desires.
Song For The Moment; I Like You So Much You'd Know It by Ysabelle Cuevas
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