Ophelia

Chapter fifteen : ~ The race ~

Zechariah Evans ' POV

Now this is not what i expected things to turn into.

That fucking Tyler is ruining all my plans at getting closer to Ophelia.

It was so close...

So close...

If only he didn't come, i would've kissed her.

So fucking close....

My mind couldn't erase the image of her in between my arms, trapped and blushing. Beautiful.

Her red cheeks are the cutest and sweetest thing on this entire world. And even if she wasn't making any effort at all, she was all sexy . I was fucking turned on just by the sight of her red round cheeks.

She's so cute and innocent and i can't keep myself from wanting her.

I have no fucking idea why.

This attraction is making me insane, it's like she's a magnet that keeps dragging me towards her. I feel like a maudlin boy, moppet who can't get pass of his favorite candy.

I was about to kiss her and appease the rage inside of me, the fire burning in my chest but Tyler had to come right in...in....

Her small pouty lips , her long thick lashes, her steady breathing, her patterned heartbeats pulsing against my chest, every detail about her drove me insane.
Her luscious sweet scent of roses sent me into an overdrive and her silky short hair made me want to bury my hands in it.

Gaaahh...

What are you doing to me
Ophelia ?

My princess...

This is not me.

This is not Zechariah Evans, the bad boy.

This is a rhapsodic boy, overly excited about a simple girl, no not a simple, a beautiful and unique girl...

See? I can't even describe her as a simple girl.

What made me confused was that she didn't want me to kiss her that day. She resisted in my arms.

Why, though?

I mean, she had said before that she would give me a thank you gift, a kiss.

So, why restraining from doing it?

Let me guess ...

She has never been kissed before?
Or is it because she has a thing for Tyler?

The fucking bastard...

I swear I'm going to lose my temper if he gets her.

Two days ago, he insisted on accompanying her to her room.

Gaaahh...

If she wasn't right there, standing like an angel on earth, i would've pinned him to the wall and choked him by the throat, showing him whose Ophelia is.

Oh my god, what's happening to me ?

I'm becoming agressive, possessive even.
She has created a monster within me, ready to assault whoever tried to be near her.

Do i have feelings for her ?

Do i like her?

Naah..i can't like her.

It's been like what? few weeks? I can't like someone in that small lapse of time.
I never really got interested in a girl before.

I mean, sure, i like girls but not for their beauty or personnality, i just enjoy their company and once i get what i want from them, i leave.