Chasing The Sun

Eyes Are The Windows To The Soul

SO THIS IS MY FIRST ATTEMPT AT PUBLISHING SOMETHING FOR OTHERS TO READ. I'M ALWAYS THINKING UP STORIES IN MY HEAD, SO I THOUGHT I'D GIVE WRITTING THEM DOWN A SHOT. PLEASE READ, COMMENT, VOTE, SHARE AND WHATEVER ELSE YOU CAN DO! I WOULD REALLY APPRECIATE IT!

CHAPTER 1

The music was blaring, people were dancing against each other to the beat of the music. The scent of alcohol was in the air and the cup in my hand would soon be in need of a refill. I leaned against the wall took a sip of my drink as I stared at him and his new conquest. She was young, a Freshman most likely, I could tell from that Doe-eyed I-Can't-Believe-A-Junior-And-Baseball-Player-Is-Talking-To-Me look. He was flirting, using his best lines and with those blue eyes and sexy smile, I knew she would be in his bed by the end of the night. He was that good, but what he always seemed to forget was that two could play that game.

"So Damon, how's the soccer team looking this season?" I asked the handsome man standing in front of me.

He leaned his hand against the wall in back of me, successfully closing me in, his other hand holding a red solo cup. 

"Well Brooke you know with me as captain we can only be the best" he smirked, he was so full of himself, so egocentric, and I couldn't help but be attracted to him. 

"Of course, that was silly of me to ask such a question. I know how good you are in that department" I smirked back, lacing my words with double meaning.

"Really now? Well I've heard you're pretty good at playing too. Maybe you'll show me just how good you are?" he said, making his last sentence as a question. This was too easy, men were so easily played. They usually thought with one head, and it wasn't the one that had a brain. 

I put my index finger at the nape of his neck, and slowly started moving south. I could feel eyes on me. He finally noticed I was here, and in my head I started counting down, as I smiled at Damon. 6...5...

"I don't know about that Damon, I only play with specific people" I said smiling back up at him. 3...2...

"And you will never be one of them" 1...right on time. I looked towards the sexy male voice that had interrupted us, and sure enough there he was. He was clenching his jaw, his eyes were ablaze with anger, and his beautiful lips were set in a straight line. "If you ever think about putting a move on her again, I swear that will be the last time you ever hit on someone" he said in a quiet voice that was more effective than any type of shouting would be.

"Are you threatening me?" Damon asked looking at him straight in the eyes.

"That's a fucking promise" he replied before grabbing my hand and taking me through the closest door, which happen to lead into a laundry room.

"Hey babe" I said, smiling sweetly at him.

"Don't you fucking 'hey babe' me! What they hell was that?!" he was angry, very angry and so very sexy.

"It was just a bit of harmless flirting" I replied looking at him innocently.

"I don't give a damn! You are mine and no one else's!" he said pulling me close towards him.

"Of course I am, but I won't sit around and watch as you flirt around with your newest conquest" I said getting angry myself.

"i didn't know you were here, or else no other person would have my attention, you know that babe!" He defended himself.

"Look we had deal. You could fuck around with whoever you want, as long as I'm not around to see it, and when I am around I am not second best!" I reminded him of our deal. A deal that I sometimes wonder if I was stupid in making, but it was my choice and I wouldn't dare go back on it. My pride wouldn't let me.

"Like I said, I didn't know you were coming. I thought you were studying for your English test" he replied, and I could see the sincerity in his eyes. Those baby blue eyes that capture me every time.

"Okay. But now that you do know, you better damn well give me my place" I hissed through my teeth at him.

"You are so hot when you're angry" he said, and before I knew it he was kissing me. His lips were on mine and his tongue was asking for entrance, which I happily granted. The kiss was hot, wanting, passionate, and we only stopped because oxygen was necessary. 

"We should go before things get too heated" I said looking at him, knowing that it would be hard for me to say no if he kissed me like that again.

"How much longer are you going to let me wait?" he asked, looking at me with longing

"I told you already, until I can trust you" I replied. 

"You don't trust me?" he asked curiously

"Go ask the Freshman you were hitting on a few minutes ago" I pointed out to him as he sighed.

"Point taken" he replied

"You know that giving myself to someone for the first time is important to me" we'd had this conversation countless of time, but it seemed that I always had to remind him.

"I know babe, I know" he said, smiling at me "come on, let's get some drinks and dance the night away" 

"You always know just what I want don't you?" I replied smiling up at him.

"What's a boyfriend for if not to know these things?" he replied cheekily, as we walked out of the laundry room and rejoined the party.

If only he really knew what I wanted.

SO WHAT DID YOU ALL THINK? PLEASE LET ME KNOW IF I SHOULD CONTINUE OR NOT, OR IF WHAT I AM WRITTING IS COMPLETE CRAP AND SHOULD BE DELETED AND TOSSED INTO THE TRASH :) LOL SO LEAVE A COMMENT, VOTE? PLEASE?