• SALVA ME • •NATIESE• VERSÃO INGLÊS

• Chapter Seventeen •

Natalie was surprised but didn't miss the kiss.

Priscilla's soft lips brushed histhe brunette could die at that moment and she wouldn't care.

The brunette didn't take long to ask for passage with her tongue, which Natalie quickly accepted. The brunette opened her lips and let the brunette's tongue explore her entire mouth, making her feel like a fireworks show is taking place in her stomach.

The two just parted for lack of air.

For a second, Priscilla freaked out. She had crossed the line, and now she didn't know if she could go back. But looking at Natalie, she knew she had done the right thing. The woman's blue eyes took on a new sparkle, and she had a smile that barely fit on her face, making Priscilla smile along with it.

- I wanted to do this from the moment my eyes saw you… - The brunette confessed.

- Me too… And look, I wasn't in the best of situations… - Natalie said, eliciting a laugh from Priscilla.

The brunette caressed the brunette's face, who closed her eyes enjoying the gesture.

- You are so Beautiful.

Natalie smiled and was about to respond when Priscilla's cell phone starts ringing.

The brunette quickly took her hands away from Natalie's face and picked up the phone, but just ignored the call.

- Who was? - asked the brunette.

- Laur... Always spoiling the best moments… - Priscilla rolled his eyes and stood up.

Natalie felt her smile fade as the brunette rose quickly, but widened again when Priscilla offered her hand.

Priscilla pulled Natalie into the bedroom and as she lay down on the bed, she could see how tired she was, she let her body relax into the mattress.

The idea at the time was to talk to Natalie, but tiredness seemed to speak louder. And it only got worse when Natalie started stroking her face.

Priscilla sighed.

- Naty… - She said sleepily.

- What was Pri?

- Laur's wedding is just a short time away... - She said in a slurred voice - Are you going back to France? - Priscilla between opened her eyes.

Natalie was silent for a moment.

She didn't want to leave her studio, her life abroad, after all, dancing had been her passion since she was little and going to France was the best thing that ever happened in the brunette's life. But her love was right there in front of her and if Priscilla was with her then she would be able to leave everything, just to be with the brunette.

- You decide Pri... You just ask me to stay, and I'll stay.

Priscilla closed her eyes again, and smiled slightly. Allowing yourself to be carried away by unconsciousness.

Natalie smirked at the brunette.

She still couldn't believe what had happened moments back. Priscilla kissed her. And she then said that she had wanted to do this for a long time.

The brunette knew it wasn't much, at least when it came to the brunette, she knew that Priscilla was closed, and that didn't mean the brunette would open up to her now. But that was a start. And she couldn't hide that she was happy about it.

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Priscila woke up at dawn and smiled to see that she was next to Natalie, and that the blonde was sleeping holding her waist. Natalie looked like an angel.

The brunette did as much silence as possible so as not to wake up the woman andb left the room
Nervously.

Priscilla entered the room and started walking. It was after two in the morning, he knew he'd hear a million swear words if he called Lauren, but she didn't care. He needed to talk to the only person who really knew her, and she couldn't wait. He picked up the phone and dialed the desired number.

One. two. Three. And on the fourth ring, an irritated Lauren responded, as expected by Priscilla, cursing...

~ call on ~

- Holy shit Priscilla, it's after two in the morning! What the fuck is this Pri! What the fuck do you want at this hour?

- I need to talk…- Priscilla said trying to hide her nervousness.

The green eyes sighed.

- Okay... Wait a minute, I'm leaving the room... There. It better be important, because I swear if it isn't, I'll kill you tomorrow… - Lauren said still irritated.

- I kind of lost control...

- Oh sure... And what exactly does that mean? Can you stop bullshitting me? I'm having the thought of talking to you at two in the morning - said the even angrier brunette.

- I kissed Natalie. - Priscilla said softly, now even more nervous.

- WOW! - Lauren had now completely changed her tone. - And why all this nervousness? Isn't that what you wanted? Doesn't she kiss well?

- Oh Laur, she's perfect - The brunette spoke and heard her friend laugh on the other side - But... I don't know what to do... help me Laur....

- With what exactly do you want my help Pri? - Lauren asked now no longer caring that he was talking to Priscilla at dawn, on the day she could be sleeping.

- She told me she won't go back to France... If I ask her to stay with me... And I want it... I want it more than anything... But my life is worse than a roller coaster and now, it's only going to get worse... I can't drag her onto this... And I'm divided. What do I do?

Lauren sighed on the other end of the line.

- Pri, you already know what I think... You're not dead yet, and you shouldn't act like you are... But I understand your fear, I understand it can't be easy for you... I don't I know if I can help you with this... It's your decision... think about it.

- Ah, Laur... Okay... Thank you. Bye and sorry to call you...

- It was nothing Pri.

~ call off ~

Priscilla dropped onto the sofa. The brunette's head was racing.

She didn't know what to do.

Only she knew how much she wanted to be with Natalie. But she couldn't stand the fact that she wouldn't have much to live, at least not in her opinion. that she couldn't give Natalie what the brunette deserved.

And Naty well-being, or Natalie in general, came before she wanted it.

So no, she wouldn't ask Natalie to stay. She would let the brunette go back to France and live her dream there, there were millions of girls who should adore the brunette there, Priscilla knew her love would be fine. At least it would be better than if he stayed with the brunette and then watched her die.