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Chapter 4 : Somewhere you'll love...

"Sean! My exams are over!!" I shouted entering the living room. Last day of school just got over and I came straight to Sean's house. I'm going to spend the night here in his house and go back home only tomorrow morning.

"Was waiting for your arrival angel... Been lonely here all morning..." he said with a loop sided, million dollar worth grin. In front of him the tea table was filled with papers and guide books.

Huh! He's working and I'm disturbing him. Shit...

"I'll be upstairs if you need me..." I moved towards the staircase leading to his room. It's better if I let him work for awhile now, after all, he's got into his dream uni.

"Hey, I want to spend my time with my angel..." he frowned.

"Sean you better finish your work sweetie, I'll only be slowing you down." I sighed.

Making my way up the stairs slowly, careful not to fall on my face because of my weak legs, I think of what to do with myself this whole afternoon.

Yeah I told him to work, but I had planned on an amazing afternoon with him. Now my plans were ruined.

Gawd. I feel so disappointed, like a child who lost her candy. I know he loves me and he wants to spend time with me but, come on it's our last month together. I want to make awesome memories with my man and hold onto them till he returns.

A pair of strong hands wrap around my waist and I know it's him. His hot breath fans the hair just at the back of my neck.

"You're the reason I'm doing all this sweetheart. I want you to have all the beautiful, wonderful and amazing things you deserve. I want you to see the world through new eyes and see how beautiful you are..."

Huh. We're hopeless romantics. I sure hope we're gonna have a fairytale.

"Thanks. But you better work now and then call me down so we can have fun." I say, pushing his hands off me.

"We can have fun now..." he said, pulling me back and pinning me on the wall.

Gawd he's standing so close.

"You know, you look so sexy in that uniform you're wearing."

I look at myself. I'm wearing a half tucked white shirt and blue skirt that reaches just the top of my knees. A pair of ankle socks separate my feet from the floor, and a loosely worn tie adorns my collar. My untidy hair is tied into two neat plaits and I'm pretty sure that I look horrible. Gawd. I'm in my worst look and he has to mention how sexy *note the sarcasm* I am.

"Shut up, I'm no sexy chick... I'm pretty sure I'm the innocent looking type." I batted my eyelashes.

"Angel if you could see the view through my eyes, I'm pretty sure that you'll be agreeing with me..." he said waggling his eyebrows and getting closer and closer to me.

In a second he carried me in his well toned arms, bridal style and crashed his lips onto mine. I was taken aback at first but after the initial shock I kissed him back with just as much love.

But this kiss wasn't like the others we'd had.

It wasn't the chaste and loving kiss we have usually, it was filled with passion and want. Our thirst for each other.

I have to stop this before it gets out of control.

But it feels so good.

I know it's not the time to be doing this, but it felt so right to do it with him. He was my everything. My man, the love of my life.

My mind lost the battle with my body. I let him take control of me. But he soon broke the kiss. I opened my eyes to see we were in his room. He let me down and pulled me close.

My heart stopped for a second there, I swear.

His deep black eyes looked straight into mine and I saw his need for me.

But he was holding back. I could sense it.

"Get changed. We're going somewhere." he turns to walk out of the room.

"Where? " I asked now really disappointed. Come on. I thought something would happen.

"Somewhere you'll love..." he said with a naughty smile as he walked out.
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Hi ya all...

Sorry I haven't updated in a week. Life was just unbearable last week and it's getting better now. So chill... I'll update faster now.

And yes... I got one question for you...

You saw the media box right. So it says how's it possible that no one else in the kingdom had Cinderella's shoe size?

It's just my indirect way of asking this.

Do you believe in happy endings? If so what kind of a happy ending do you have in mind?

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Rachel Dare.