Coy Love

Coy Love- 5

"A life without passion is a slow way to freeze to death."

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Dressed in an ombré ruched high split satin dress which had slim satin spaghetti straps, which i matched with a black heel whilst my hair was loosely curled to the front. Today was another one of the many parties held by my sister, I had decided to get dressed at her mansion which would be easier for me than to drive all the way here.

When the maids alerted me of the arrival of my parents, I sighed staring at my reflection one last time before leaving the room and descending down. Ignoring the whispers from mothers who wished to wed me off to their sons, and some who gossiped to why I had yet to marry when my twin sister was already wedded with a child.

As much as I hated to admit at times it became harder to avoid and allow it to not get to me, I remember a few days ago when one of the womens my mothers age who attended her tea party asked my mother if I was an lesbian, it angered me that my decision to not have a man to dictate my life made them assume I was an lesbian.

I have nothing against lesbians, to the point I wished I was. But it angered me that none could say it to my face, I would have not heard that comment if I had not been passing by to go to my fathers office to find an important file.

"You look stunning." Crystal said whilst giving my cheek a kiss, I smiled at her and complimented her beautiful white floral print plunge tie waist midi dress with her hair tied up into a bun with two loose strands at the front.
"Being a mother suits you." I said and she giggled nodding her head, her face had a beautiful glow at the mention of Ares.

"Good lord, where have you disappeared too?" Mother intervened, I mentally cursed myself. I had been avoiding mother at all course ever since I had over heard the conversation, I knew what she wanted to ask me and in my opinion it was none of her business.
"Is everything alright?" Crystal asked, curiously. I sighed, I had been staying at the mansion Ace had kindly gifted to me when I had awoken from Coma.

"That's what I am here to ask Callie, are you okay?" I arched my eyebrows at my mother, I was on the verge of losing it.
"I am perfectly fine mother." I gritted back with a smile, it prevented the guest to see the uncomfortable scenario I was in at the moment.

"Are you. You know, a lesbian? I mean I accept you either way." She added on the final part, I sighed looking around until my eyes landed on Max, Mrs Marking's son.
"No mother I am not a lesbian, in fact I will show you." I stated, my eyes went back to the blonde haired man walking away into the halls before disappearing I followed behind ignoring my mothers and sisters calls.

I managed to have followed him quiet a bit before I lost sight of him, I sighed walking around for a little bit before almost giving up. I was about to turn and leave when I saw the manly figure enter a room, a smirk of achievement appeared on my lips as I walked to the door which I remembered being a guest room on the main floor.

Twisting the door open, I was welcomed by a dark room. I looked around before my eyes settled on the figure near the window looking at the dark foggy sky, it was now or never.
I approached max, who turned finally acknowledging me.

Before he could utter a word, I laced my arms around his neck and slammed my lips on to his. I hated to admit but his lips felt extremely soft against me, and the butterflies which erupted in my stomach made me leaning into him further.

Max had seemed frozen for a little, before he responded to my kiss. His tongue exploring every inch of my mouth, I let out moan when I felt his hands place itself on my butt and give it a gentle squeeze.