Eternally, I Do

Chapter 4: Husband... WHAT?!

His arm snaked protectively around my waist, pulling me closer to him.

He closed up the space between us with a gentle tug and whispered in my ear, "I love you." After that, he nibbled softly onto my ear before kissing on the nape of my neck. For a second, his butterfly-like lips lingered on the sensitive skin of my neck, and the next, he had captured mine.

I sighed against his lips in satisfaction and moved in sync with his. With the gentleness of a butterfly could not compare, his hand reached up and caressed my cheeks, tracing a finger down my face to the hole in my neck.

I moaned against his lips when he begun stroking the side of my neck. Softly, his tongue prodded against my lips and I gave entry. His tongue darted in and begins playing with mine, twisting and twirling around in a arousing dance. His lips left mine to trail kisses down my neck, leaving a tingling sensation wherever it went.

My heart thundered loudly against my rib-cage as anxiety took over when his fingers played around the hem of my shirt. He looked up at me with piercing yellow eyes that seems to shine in the dark and touch the corner of my lips. "Do not be afraid of me," he whispered in my ear, calming my frightened heart.

His arms closed around me into a tight embrace and my heart softened by a beat against his chest. I waited to feel the beat of his heart but none came. All of sudden, his touch turned icy cold and the flawless of his skin started to flake as blood-like tears flowed down his cheeks. "Why are you doing this to me?!" he cried, his pale face darkening as his true age revealed itself.

"I-I..."

All of a sudden, everything vanished.

[A/N: I can't believe I wrote this on the bus and in public beside a friend... wow...]

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"Mia! Wake up!"

I jumped up from my seat and was surprised when I saw Val sitting beside me, polishing her nails hot pink. "God... what a dream," I ran a hand through my slightly curled up hair. Who was that? And why were we doing it? And why the hell did I even enjoy it? I should've puked at the thought of it. Plus, guys with yellow eyes are creepy. They actually remind me of Edward Cullen from Twilight, no kidding. And let me tell you people, I am no fan of Twilight.

Well, I did enjoy the movie when Bella met Edward, her one true love and all that, but I've never bothered to watch the rest of the series. I mean, come on people, its such a cliche dramatic story where the girl meets the guy, fall in love, get married, did the AHEM and have children. You don't even have to read the book to find out what will happen next.

Except that Twilight just brings in more complications with the werewolf guy (forgot his name) and some other people who I can't bring my brain to remember.

Well anyways, enough with all that crap and back to that dream. WHO IN HADES'S NAME IS THAT?!

If he was some kind of my future husband or something, I'd cross my heart and hope to die that I WILL file for a divorce the very next day. But not before demanding for interest charge for having (awesome, yes I am A.W.E.S.O.M.E) me around. And of course, not forgetting a full course, breakfast, lunch and dinner buffet of tacos specially made from Mr. Taco Bells, himself.

I could never get enough of it... I smiled, conjuring up an image of a man in a chef's suit with all of those fancy white shirt, apron and that funny looking top hat, personally cooking up a deliciously-yummy taco just for me as I watched Tom & Jerry on the telly.

"Oi," a finger snapped in my face. When that didn't work, the slapping begins. But of course, being me, I wouldn't allow it. Sooooooo... before Val could even lay her pinky little fingers on my perfectly-shaped face which is free of acne or blemish (yes, I am BEAUTIFUL!!! xD), I slapped her first.