𝕶𝖞𝖑𝖎𝖊'𝖘 𝖕𝖔𝖛'
My god he's so beautiful I just wish I could kiss him. Like just once, on the cheek, and never again.
Or twice.Ughhhh!
Why can't he be mine!
He was supposed to be mine forever and ever. And never leave me for a bitch named Kiera who fat shamed me and said other unnamed words about me that I can't say.Lain sits there on the backseat, his back to the door and I'm doing the exact same thing. And we're looking at each other like we've just seen one another for the first time.
Either because I'm a little tiny bit tipsy or because I know I can look at him and not make him feel uncomfortable because he's doing the same to me and I'm just fine with it.
one of my legs draped over one of his and just trying to relax.
Feels weird but good.I wanted to take pictures with him knowing he and Carden would post them to his Instagram and his girlfriend would see them, she's going to boil on the inside when she sees them.
I did it on purpose."Do you know how beautiful you are?" I blurt out with no regret or guilt in me.
He smiles and grabs my arm pulling me to sit up straight, my back was starting to hurt so I'm thankful he did that.
"I'm serious, you think I'm joking?" I scan his face carefully and watch him do the same.His hand grabbing mine gave me butterflies and I couldn't help but lean against his chest.
His scent consuming me and making me feel whole.Makes me feel safe.
"You're gorgeous, and the most amazing person ever to enter my life. You are very special, don't ever think otherwise." He whispers to me, holding me to his chest and rubbing my back.
But that moment doesn't last as his phone starts blowing up with calls and texts.
"For fuck's sake." He sighs taking his phone out of the front pocket of his jeans and answering the call.
"Are you two coming? We still have half of the place to explore you know. Get your asses here immediately. Bye." Carden's voice was heard and I looked up at Lain, I want to see more of here too so we should really get off now before it gets late, although I'd like for this moment to not end, it just has to.
Lain answers the other call and it's obviously his annoying girlfriend, whining about how she was left behind and had to go home because she didn't have anyone to hang out with. My brother would obviously rather lock himself inside a bathroom for an hour rather then hang out with her.
"Where are you?" I can hear her say.
"We're far, and won't be back till tomorrow or so, sorry for leaving you. Didn't have space in the car." Yea that's my boy.
"Are you with Kylie?" She asks with a hateful tone and I roll my eyes, she's literally getting me sober. I lean in and grab another bottle and chug it in a second, processing the burning feeling.
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Lain D'arcy
RomanceBook #2 of the (trapped in series) •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Kylie Deborah King Innocently raised by her top mafia family of America, a gorgeous girl with long and curly black hair with blue eyes. You'd i...